I did not reveal that I know her and asked her what is she interested in, and she said she is looking for cuddling with me as she is starving for some... love in bed. She was very clear in her email that she doesn’t want to have sex as she is afraid. I said ok and told her that these things might end up in a long hung sex and she was very clear that she is gonna stick to cuddle. We exchanged email for about 3 days and she said she wants to know where do I live so that she can fix a date for. Every once in a while he would drag his nails lightly across my skin. I was so wet and turned on now and my nipples were so hard that if anyone looked at my chest right now they would think we were in the arctic. I felt his hand go under my dress and almost to my most private place. I had to bite my lip to keep from yelling out. His finger started to follow the outling of my tiny thong, he teased me like this for ten minutes, torturing me and daring me to beg him for more. Then when I least. Destroy it but I want satisfaction saying that she hugged him tightly like never before she hugged me. All the above conversation came as a 10,000volts shock to me. I thought my wife was sacrificing for my helplessness, but she was actually looking for satisfaction which I was not providing her along with the pregnancy.Then the Swamiji caressed her back with his hands. He slowly dropped her pallu, then held her waist tightly and pulled her towards him. Nitya was raised herself up on toes and. I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but as she bent over, the bottom of her bum peaked from under the edge of her shirt. I took a step toward her, but she whirled on me, so beautiful and graceful in her movements.“Bed!”“Yes, ma'am,” I said with a grin. Lisa didn’t laugh and swallowed and she suddenly looked deep in thought.I took her hand and walked her to the bed. “What’s up?” I asked.“It’s nothing. You’re tired, you had a long drive and then had to deal with those wankers.” One other thing.