I live happily with my wife Catherine in Australia. I love her passionately. Both of us are in our seventies now and have three grown-up children. We ...are, outwardly at least, a normal, everyday couple.But it wasn’t always like this. When we were much younger, for four years I shared my wife with another man.It was a period in our lives that I remember vividly and fondly. This is the first time I have told our story to anyone. It has been both painful and arousing to confess all that happened. She felt his arm on her hips just in between her saree.she couldnt move.he grab her with both his arms and kissed her on her neck. She wanted to gate way ,but she couldnt resist him as she was getting hot by his acts.he hugged her close to him, “saying “i cant control myself anymore” she could feel her breasts rubbing on his hairy chest, and her rosy nipples getting erected.His arms are on her back, holding her tight and squeezing her ass.her beautiful, sexy fingers trying to hold him. Girl, this is an emergency!” I said. Thank you Daddy!With a lot of laughter we raced out and went shopping. We were on a mission. It was decided we were going to make a statement and the usual would not do. Extra effort was needed. We decided that tonight was an important night and had to be shown due respect. Hey, any rationalization to buy stuff you never would because of the price right?We settled on cocktail dresses since we were going to a really nice place. It was upscale and was a place. Running my hands all over her bare back, I watched in awe as her mouth went lower and lower down my bare body. I gasped as her lips covered my head and wrapped tightly around my cock. Soon she was sucking me deep into the back of her throat and then pulling back and doing it again. As her mouth continued to move up and down my cock, her hands were busy undoing her skirt and kicking off her shoes.Soon, she was naked and moving back up my body with her warm mouth and nimble fingertips.She stared.