He felt his heart beginning to hammer in his chest, his hindbrain screaming what his forebrain had told it hours ago. The needle ran in and out of his... thigh again, and he was glad he wore dark trousers to hide the polka-dot bloodstains.The woman tapped the final key and took a deep breath as she leaned closer to her computer. "I... I'm sorry, Mr. Coldwater, but it looks like your excommunication was processed a few hours ago." Something new shined through the woman's posture: fear. She knew if. He raised his sight and his eyes observed the ridiculous pose he was in.He couldn't help but laugh at himself, the way he was staring at his ownbottom made him look like one of those attention-seeking women on socialmedia. 'I'm probably just paranoid' he convinced himself while washinghis face and sneaking away.After an uneventful morning he received a text from Emily around noon"Lunch as usual?" it asked him. "Sure. Be there in 10," he replied andmade his way to the restaurant where they. “I was spying on you both.”“Oh,” June said.“I wanted to see what my wife was doing, so I followed her to a café. She met you there Phil, and you were chatting for a while, and she seemed to be into you.“Were you jealous,” asked Phil.“A little bit.”“But then, I got this huge surge of emotion I get when I see another man with June. There is nothing like it. Then you began touching her; your hand slid up her leg." Like this," Phil asked. His hand pulled my wife's bikini bottoms apart, and his. Mera lund khada ho hug karte waqt. Woh mehsoos karti par kuch bolti nahi thi. Phir ek din aise hi unka massage kar raha. Phir pata nahi kya hua maine unse keh diya ki maine unko nude dekha hai subah subah.Woh thoda shock ho gayi aur sharma gayi. Phir unhone kuch kaha nahi.Ab pata nahi mere ander thoda confidence aa raha tha. Aur maine unse keh diya ki main unko like karta hu aur unke saath sex karna chahta hu. Pehele toh unhone mana hi kar diya. Daatne lag gayi. Maine thoda request kiya toh.