Agree?" sheasked. Ranjit was just staring at the floor not knowing what to do.For the next four days, Raj (earlier Pooja) just pushed Ranjita towardsf...eminity, even as he embraced things that a guy would do. Raj startedwatching football again, drank beer, while Ranjita did all the householdwork. Raj also handed over jewellery which he expected Ranjita to wearand even bought her a long wig.Then as the lock struck 8 pm on Saturday, the group of friends, a groupof four married couples knocked on. I didn’t want to admit to myself that I had actually enjoyed this time with Lily. It sure felt a bit more stiff when I arrived but during this past few hours, we had gotten closer than we ever were, talking about things we would’ve never talked about back then. I knew that it should probably feel weird, but it didn’t. It felt so natural talking to her. I was becoming more of an adult talking about adult things with another adult. Granted there where about thirty years between the two of us.We. .. a-and a g-girl..." Husband... ?"She was thoughtful for a moment, trying to judge just how much she should tell this big, rangy stranger. Finally, she said, "He's basically a g-good man... but I-I..." ... But, what... ?" he prodded."H-He drinks... and can't hold a j-job..." ... And, you've had to support him... and the kids?" I... I ran away..." she confessed.It was his turn to be thoughtful before answering, "Well... I can see you had quite a burden... but why run away from it?"Dottie turned. I was suffocating but I carried on having my face used. Then suddenly I was pushed away."Quickly change places ... I want to fuck you."I tore down my trousers to my ankles and turned around to sit on the seat. Maria straddled my thighs grabbed hold of my prick and dropped herself down on to me. Her cunt was tight around it but wet, slippery and felt beautiful. I held her with two hands and thrust upwards into her; once, twice, adjusting my movements to hers, to build up a rhythm."Come now, come.