We found a pub at the bottom of High Street called "The Borough Arms", of the type that we call a 'free house' in Britain, which means it is not owned... by a brewery, and is therefore free to sell any brand of beer.It had the magical words "Felinfoel Ales" on a board in the window, and I asked Sian if she had tried Felinfoel."Felinfoel's one of the oldest breweries in Wales, and the beer's not cold and gassy like Allbright, nor cold and frothy like Brains, and I think you'll like it."We went all. She didn't play around, her wanting just as bad. She tore into his pants, sliding her hand across his fully hard dick, she loved the touch and the heat that every inch of his smooth dick made her feel. She hastily pulled his pants halfway down so she grab it with both hands and began to gently stroke him, which brought a undertone moan to him, and sent both of them into a frenzy. They kissed and tongued each other in that kitchen, they were wet and sloppy and by now naked. She felt. She was nearly in tears at this point.”But Sunil, surely a husband would want to visit his wife. To make love to her, to admire, feel and kiss her. Is it not normal. Am I not an attractive woman for him?”I guessed that Vivek was probably cheating on his wife, as it was strange that he did not want to visit her even once in 6 months. Yet, all that came out of my mouth was ”You are a very attractive woman, Usha. In fact, you were looking stunning tonight. I am sure any man would want to have. "Excuse me, are you and Junior leaving?" she asked."Nope, we are going to ride out the storm. I got enough food, beer, wine and water. We should be able to weather the storm. Why?" Well, I cannot afford to leave and have nowhere to go. So, if I get scared, could I come by you?" she asked."Sure, Junior and I would enjoy the company and we have plenty of room. Don't forget to bring a bag of clothes and stuff to read. I would not bet a lot on the electric or cable television."About two days later,.