My muscles contract involuntarily around his finger, with a tight grip. “Relax,” he whispers, soothingly. I lean my head back against the shelte...r wall again, and close my eyes, as the stranger fingers a nineteen year old student’s wet pussy. Slowly he pushes in deeper and I find my hips rising up to meet him, his curious finger exploring the inner walls of my tight vaginal canal. He pulls back out slightly, and then plunges in again, deeper this time. I groan, and push against him. The sounds. She warned me be alert from her when alone. I pretended her that I will take care and if you feel danger then dismiss her from work. But my wife said no need to dismiss her, but you take precaution.This ignited my mind for fantasy with her. Both we used to stare each other without knowledge of my wife. At last on one Sunday my fantasy came true. It was afternoon time , I was alone at home and my wife went to native. She was supposed to come on next day. I was sleeping when bell rang. I opened. Slowly took her to my bedroom showed her. She liked the bedroom. Laid my body on hers and gave her hot smooches. She liked it and responded. She bit my lips too and we were smooching so intimate. Then I removed my dress and asked her for which she hesitated later I removed it and she felt so shy and was turning towards other side closing her bosom with her hands. I saw her first time undressed. I felt so hot. From the backside I started kissing her back. She liked and responded. Unhooked her. “I’m sorry, ma’am, but I’d really prefer my first child to be born to one of my companions. That way, I could have a hand in raising it,” I tried to explain.“Relax, Joe, I was just teasing you. I get the shot every month. I’m not fertile,” she replied, laughing.“But I thought the main purpose of having companions was for procreation?” I questioned.“It is, but there is no law saying that I have to be the one to reproduce. That is what I have Stephanie for. To be honest, that is not the only.