I followed her downstairs where most people keep their junk, and she, wearing a shorty top, with some nice belly button showing & she pointed up. I wa...lked into the closet, and began reaching,,pulling stuff down and handing it to her. Her short top showed off some very appealing belly, plus the low rise shorts she sported helped.Can you get this one? She reached around me and pointed to higher in the closet. She pressed against me, and said I said ouch! She was pressed against my growing cock.. Kuch dino bad mujhe baato baato mein pata chala ki woh aajkal kisi married bank employee ko chod raha hai. Bas fir kya tha! Maine uska peecha karna shuru kiya aur ek din mujhe moka mil gaya. Ek din woh us lady ke ghar gaya din mein. Uske husband nahi the shayad.Woh usse drawing room mein hi chod raha tha. Maine kisi tarah se window se un dono ke pictures click kar liye. Photos aise the ki Karan ka face saaf dikhe. Fir maine ek naya sim card kharida aur uske papa ko woh photos WhatsApp pe send. Anyway, after a couple more drinks, the French girl asked if I was having a party at my flat. Before I could reply, my ex suggested we should go back to mine. All of us! Including the young geeky guy! I had nothing else to do so, in a cab we went. I lived on the 21st floor of a block of flats, and the lift was working. By the time we got into my flat, I didn't know what was going to happen. I was in my place with a hot French woman and my sexy-looking ex. And the geek, who it turned out to be. ‘What about the kids?’ ‘At least three hours, we pick up Colleen and your two at four, Daniel will go to his friends house and they’ll listen to some grunge stuff and complain about it all being ‘so unfair’, doubt he’ll be back until he’s hungry. So…’ she paused at the bottom of the staircase, ‘We have three hours.’ She leant across to the front door and moved a button on the Yale, ‘Three hours, one minute and thirty seconds.’ ‘More than enough time.’ She led him up the stairs and into the.