I reached the bus stop, where radhika told me to come. I called radhika to ask her flat address and she told me her flat address. I googled her addres...s in the map that showed its just 1 km from where I was. I started to walk towards the address, I saw a flower shop and went there to buy some roses for radhika and also I brought some chocolate for her.I rang the door bell, a girl with cute face opened the door she was wearing sleeveless t-shirt and legging and introduced herself as sowmiya. I. When I was 18 during my winter vacations I visited my aunts place for a months holidays. I loved the scenery there and used to often hang out with my uncle sightseeing places. Everything was normal as before.A few days passed like this until my younger cousin was diagnosed with asthma. So my aunt used to insist to sleep with the fan off at night, my grand mom had a room for herself , my aunt her husband and their kids stayed in another room and I used to sleep in the guest room. My uncle loved. My torso violently shook as the orgasm took over. I silently screamed out. I lay breathlessly on the rug as he came up and smiled at me then kissed me before gently sliding his massive, hard cock into my still throbbing vagina. He gently rocked back and forward, I could feel my vagina tingling again. He kept going harder and faster building us both up until we both peaked together. I could feel his warm fluid squirting deep inside me over and over again. Once he was done he laid down beside me. My wife said I don't know about that. Our new friend said Friday night is amateur night and that she should at least give it a try. On the ride home my wife asked me if I would care if she did the amateur night? I asked if she could actually do it? She giggled a nervous laugh and said I think so and in fact just talking about is making my pussy wet. That night we fucked like teenagers. The following week I kept bring up that it was almost Friday. Every time I did she would get all giddy.Friday.