Well being married and my wife and I had an open relationship. I volunteered to come over and have some fun with her.At first she declined, said she ...liked me a lot and enjoyed our friendship. She would joke around with me and always teased me by asking if I was happy to see her because she accused me of having a bulge in my pants. My response was always you know want it! Well one day she replied with, how about coming over this weekend and we will see where it leads to!Saturday came and I. Do not lose it… Telling that she tied the salwar knot and was looking for her kameez top… It was on the other side of the bed which I picked it for her. She wore it and came closer and gave my t-shirt and shorts asking to wear. I kissed her and bent to wear my shorts meantime she came from behind and pulled my balls from behind..I almost slipped with that kinky act and held tight on the bed edge saying Radikaaaa.. that hurts… She was giggling and said sorry dear.. But, I will miss it very. Hey that sounds good to me, just wish it was some young hunk, but so is life. I could tell him anything and he might just do what I want, girl you may be on to something. "You jerk off; oh sorry, do you masturbate?" That shocked him. He didn't know what to say, neither did I...I just said the first thing that came to me. He couldn't look me in the face just looked off past me and made a face as if he had just been found out. "Some times I do when. She smiles as he enters the room, silently as always, as if she's conjured him up just by the act of saying his name in her head.She knows her family thinks she's mad when she tells them she can sense his presence but then it's always been this way between them. Ever since the very first time they met, when she was 15 and he a worldly man of 28 just out of the navy and the most handsome man she'd ever seen, they'd had this unexplainable connection.Soul-mates, I suppose you would call it, but.