Phil asked her where she was going. “Fitz and Steve have invited me out for dinner and dancing. I’ll probably be late.” Phil knew he probably wo...uldn’t sleep. He was horny, wondering what Steph was doing. He went to bed and masturbated furiously thinking of Steph being fucked by those two huge cocks. At about one o’clock Phil heard the front door. He was wide-awake. Then he heard voices. Steph had brought her friends home. Secretly this is what Phil had hoped for. He heard footsteps getting. I was surprised when Santosh came and fitted himself with me. I was drunk but I was uncomfortable, I was at a kissing distance away from the guy who cleans my car. And what he did next changed everything.Santosh without warning brought his lips to mine and kissed me. I was trying to push him with all my might, but he kept shoving his sticky tongue down my throat. He broke the kiss and I finally could breathe, before I could react, he took my head and shoved it on his crotch area. I could smell. I remember the erotic feeling of my son’s foot rubbing on my leg, I recalled when we had danced close how my breasts were squeezed to his chest and how his thigh had pressed between my legs. Occasionally, at first it would slide across my mons and clit, then he had become even bolder and mashed his male member against my abdomen. Had he known what he was doing to me? How excited and aroused it made me feel? I had gotten wet while we waltzed! His father had use the same tricks to seduce me. "He looked at her again."I want you too."He sighed."You don't know what you want."Irritation hit her at his attitude."How do you know," she said, "Are you inside my head or do you just want to get inside my pants?"He rubbed his forehead."Ruby..." I want you to be my lover this summer...no commitment." I'm married..."She nodded licking her lips."I know...but my parents were married and it didn't last so what does it mean anyway?"He looked at her, and the conflict she read on his face. She knew.