"The reason I ask is that; and I know this must sound like a tired old line; you look familiar to me. I wonder if we could have met somewhere back in ...the States. I must have been to thousands of luncheons, banquets, and functions since the war; and I'm sure I've met a bazillion people over the last two years." Her huge eyes got a bit bigger for an instant. Could it have been fear he saw in that flash? "N-no, sir! We've never met before!", she responded. "Then I guess it must have been a line. ’‘You’re alone?’‘Katie’s staying with friends’‘You really mean it Mel? Let’s be very clear; you want me to fuck you again?’The words were so hard to type I almost gave up but in the end I sent the message that was ultimately to destroy the trust in my marriage and leave me where I am today.‘Yes Neil. I want you to fuck me again!’*Neil came round the following evening dressed in his tennis clothes. He had told his wife Alison that he had a league match to play but instead came straight to see. 'Would you like to come in for a coffee or something?' I asked, looking into her eyes.'Shall I provide the milk,' she said grinning, making my cock lurch in my pants again.We went in, and I locked the door behind her. I took my coat off and hung it in the cupboard, then took my shoes and socks off, she stood watching me, saying 'do you want me to take my shoes off too?' I nodded my head, 'yes I do.' She did as I asked, holding her shoes in her hand. I could see in her eyes a questioning look. I. Soon I had a very big tent in my shorts. She noticed that and covered her boobs. I felt embarrassed and kept the laptop on my lap to hide my tent. She came near me and asked what I was watching.I understood the question but answered that I was watching the video of Arjun’s birthday. She came closer to me and saw Sudha dancing in the video. She asked me do you like her?I replied yes, she is a smart and beautiful lady and a good dancer too. Kalyani laughed and asked do you like her body, her.