One day I had to give June a lift to her bowls and as she got out of the car she said "I nearly kissed you when you were sleeping." I was surprised an...d said nothing.When I got home my wife told me June bent over as though she was going to kiss you but she stopped.Since that time eveytime we meet I make sure I feel her tits against my chest. I was always looking for a chance to be a lone with June but it never came.One day I got a call from June "I need to get a pot down from the top of a. Heard a sound inside the house “ulla vaa da”… “ come in “.. Then the woman who opened the door smiled at me and said please come in. I entered inside and there was my friend kritika sitting with a baby of her sisters. Yes, the woman who opened the door was her sister. I and kritika have been very good friends for years. She once said that she had a sister in pune and would visit some time.Now she was in Pune and I went to see her. Her sister offered me some coffee and we talked about our. The woman that should have been mine, had dumped me for money. The daughter that was guaranteed to be mine by my ex-fiancée was allowed to be adopted by another guy, a rich guy, I had a record as a murderer. And no kid of my own.Of course, I did have my Sarah, which was kind of a faux-kid, I guess. I mean I could kinda pretend. But, in the end, nada.I wondered if the back stabber would be around like my faux-kid had predicted. And if she did come around what difference would that make. Well,. As she watched me undress, her face reflected her needs, which made my need for her even greater, if that was possible. When she stared unabashedly at my cock as it popped into view, she licked her lips.“Rick? Are you going to rape me now?”“Yes,” I replied.“It’s about time,” she whispered in a low, throaty voice.She blushed crimson, but wiggled all over, as I crawled between her legs. I lifted her legs up, trapping them in the crooks of my arms. My cock was searching for her opening as I kissed.