”“Not really. Sure, there were periods of decreased activity, or the ‘sexual fast’ for the month before my wedding, but no, only Jennifer and ...I used it that way.”“And I believe you are of the opinion that had she not been averse to penetration, you would have married her, and someone like Josie or Kara would have been the third person in the relationship.”“I suppose so, yes. But who knows?”“And you and Jennifer have a very close relationship now, and sex doesn’t, well, interfere, in it. Similar. 30 I got a call from her.Me- HelloShe- hello it’s sandhya speakingMe- yes tell me, madam, I was waiting for your call onlyShe- sorry to disturb youMe- it’s ok manShe- actually I read your story and taught you were a genuine personMe- what kind of help do you need madamShe- actually as I said I lost my husband, and I don’t want to marry anyone else but I need a child, can you impregnate meMe- are you sureShe- yes I need a child badly please do it I will give whatever you wantMe- no sandhya I. You may be right."He was vulnerable; it was time to take the initiative."If you want to get even." I stared at his crotch. I could feel gentle stirring there. I knew that he never wore underwear under his tahmed. "Do what he did to you... fuck his wife... your mother."He stared at me incredulously.I didn't waste any time, slipped my hands inside his tahmed and caressed his cock. His body twitched at the sudden touch, but he made no move to remove my hand from his cock. His cock began to swell. My wife introduced us both to each other. Kenny and my wife sat on the sofa. I was not surprised that she would pick a guy that looked like he did. Looking back at it, he was a good looking guy, and someone I'd probably could have been friends with had he not been fucking my wife. We talked for a while, before my wife asked if we wanted something to drink.Kenny and I each asked for a beer and my wife had a glass of wine. When we were on our second set of drinks, my wife asked if I'd go get her.