When I walked in through the office door of the garage, the manager looked at me with those eyes that told me I was too late without saying a word…I... went ahead and as I got to the half-glass door leading into the garage area, I saw my delicate sexy wife on all fours, naked, covered in sweat and grease while the main mechanic Jimmy had his black cock in her pussy.As I stepped inside the garage I could hear the black bastard yelling at her:“You’re such a whore, babe…push that tight white pussy. He laid down there on top of me for a while with his dick inside me until he had dropped the last drop of his cum inside me.After that, we cleaned ourselves, and Kartik got ready to leave for the camp.After Kartik left for the army camp, I became lonely. I missed him terribly. I missed him touching me, and I missed the feel of his dick inside me. We tried to have phone sex and virtual sex in a video call. At first, it was interesting, but soon I started feeling bored.At that point, only feeling. When it came to dessert, we had run out of champagne. A quick run to the market was in order. I also picked up some fresh strawberries to nibble on as we drank our third and last bottle of bubbly. We sat outside on our patio stomachs satisfied, heads slightly buzzing, and hearts full of love. The sun began to fall behind a big elm tree, the stereo shuffled the mix of reggae, rock and R&B, and I held her in my arms as she sat in front of me. As if we were of one brain, we faced each other. No. We would like to talk to you about your telepathy."Dude," said Jason with concern in his voice, "you look horrible. What is that?"Putting my finger to my lips, I motioned for him to follow me and we went to my room where I let him read it."Shit."My sentiments exactly. I wondered where I fucked up."What are you gonna do?" I'm going to meet them." You can't just walk in there, what if it's a trap or something." If they wanted to hurt me, they wouldn't have sent an invitation. The question is,.