His wife whose name was Ritu was quite nice to see atleast I did not have any wrong feelings for her. She had two children aged 15 and 13 respectively....I was quite and intelligent student and I was famous in that compound and I used to play with her children as their children used to call me bhaiya. Once I was going through her room when suddenly she called me. This was the first time when she talked to me. She was around 35 but still looked younger,anyways I went to her and she greeted me. She hired a contractor and took off a half day to get estimates. Once she decided on the company, she shared with Doug so he could collaborate. Doug was thrilled. It also meant that he need to step up his game for his wife’s presents – which he did. He consulted with the contractor and came up with a great floor plan that included soundproofing so it wouldn’t bother the ladies of the house. It was all completed before the holiday. Doug was so proud of the space that he decided to invite all of. Heidi was still face down in the bed between my legs with her hands gripping a couple of handfuls of bedsheets. After a few minutes Joey slowed the pace down to more forceful thrusts with less repetitions. My wife took this as a cue to start giving me head again. I would have cum in less than a minute if Joey didn’t turn my wife over missionary style. She was leaned against me and was actually holding onto my legs while Joey was sawing away at her pussy.It almost felt like he was fucking me. I made a plan. I was quite certain, even though I didn't know why or how, that I was doing something naughty. Very naughty. Amazing how society already instills in the littlest young minds a sense of shame, of dirtiness, about something entirely natural and healthy. I had no name at that young age for what had happened to my body, between my legs. I could not name it or even speak about it. I didn't have a word or a language to describe pure sensation. But still I knew it was naughty.