As I entered the club, holding my husband's hand, I could feel the eyes of other men, the heat of their collective last searing through each leer and ...yearning gaze. My nipples hardened in the slight, sharp early evening breeze as we brushed past the ageing doormen and I could feel it gently rising below my dress, swirling and lapping between my legs and licking my bare, damp cunt. God, I felt so good. Once inside, I settled down to a sparkling white wine and mingled among assorted friends and. I guess you could tell her how to do it and not be there.”“Is that what you’re going to do?” I asked, thinking she was working up to how she was going to punish me for squeezing that nipple.She sat down, and looked at me. “Oh no,” she said. “I don’t have a boyfriend either.”I felt myself getting stiff. “I can’t be your boyfriend,” I said, stupidly.“Of course not,” she said seriously. “But you’re the only game in town, right now.”“There are dozens of men out there who’d kill to ... see. Oliver started licking my pussy though my panties, he tried to pull them to one side but soon gave up and pulled them down. He paused for a second before slowly fingering my clit with his thumb. I felt his mouth wrap around my huge lips before he sucked hard and used his tongue to enter me. The situation got to me and I came for the first time in Oliver’s mouth. By body shuddered, I pulled my mouth of Jon’s cock to moan but wanked him hard with my hand. Oliver stood up and undressed. He had a. Just the lipstick and some eye makeup.I told Rajeev that I am going to sleep and would he like to join.He said he would be there in few minutes. I went to the bed and started to think what all has happened in last 24 hrs.24 hrs back, I was just a guy who likes to dress up as a girl and had girly feelings.And now, after 24 hours here, I am in my husband’s home as his wife.Something I always wanted.A Suhagraat to remember.And it was a lovely feeling of making him happy.Cooking for him.Soon, I.