The minute I first clapped eyes on Gwen I just knew there and then that I had to fuck her and I spent the next 2 years befriending her and her husband... in order to gain her trust and eventually win her over. I would frequently call in on both of them asking if they were ok and if they needed anything from the supermarket or if any heavy jobs needed doing around the bungalow like putting their bins out or cutting their grass etc as both Gwen and her husband’s 2 adult c***dren lived overseas in. I came on top of her, held her legs to the side, positioned my dick on her pussy and held her hands above her head. I started kissing her and while doing so I inserted my dick inside her, it didn’t go in completely but just a little bit. We parted our lips, I took out my dick and again inserted it with some force with little more success.We had kept oil besides the bed in case we need it, I took some and rubbed it in her pussy and stroked my dick with a lot of oil and as they say it the third. Our chatting continued for some days.One fine day she mailed me that her husband was going to a business trip to mumbai for a week.And she also informed me that she wanted to meet me at her place.She then gave me her number and address.she only arranged every thing to go to her place .On the day of her husband went to mumbai.she called me and told me to come.I went to the address she gave ,her house at chennai.It was a big building and there is no watchmen infront of house .I rang the bell a. Gorgeous pussy, actually. It certainly would have made ME come.The day came for Jack to be discharged - mind you we had DISCHARGED him a few times ourselves, and I gave him a slipof paper with my name address and mobile number, and asked him to come to my flat. He wanted to know why, but I was suitably vague, about wanting to keep in touch. About three weeks passed before I heard from him, and I immediately arranged for him to visit me on thefollowing Friday night.I got back from the hospital.