I came so hard, I thought my cock was going to explode. I slumped on the floor and must have past out,Then I woke up with very wet sweats. Megan and N...ichole were still on the couch, I was on the floor. But, that did give me an idea. I sat there stupefied, looking at Megan and Nichole, sleeping. My sweats are saturated with cum. I must have cum a quart in my pants. I need to take a shower and cool down. I head off to the shower and put my cum soaked sweats in the washer. I jump into the shower. I was the first girl from my family to pursue a college degree and wear jeans. I had an affair back in the college days and my family came to know about it and they stopped my education and married me to a guy 5 years older than me in Pune. He too has a rich family similar to mine and truly loves me, but what’s the use?”“What do you mean what’s the use?”, I interrupted.“Well, it’s three years since I am married and we never had sex.”“What the..!!”, I exclaimed and was interrupted by her before. After this my wife said she really wanted to see someone do it first hand. She wasn't ready to straight up ask a guy, or invite one over for that purpose. The point she made, and it was a good one, was that this would basically invite the guy to fuck her. Or at least he may take it that way, and she was not interested in that. So we decided that the best way to have her see it live would be to set another trap, and have her "catch' someone in the act. We racked our brains for the next few days. I fetched beer from the refrigerator and filled two glasses. He asked me about my wife. I told him that she was “preparing” herself for the feast. While we were drinking, my wife came into the drawing room. My friend stood up and they shook hands. I asked my wife to sit down and left the hall to fetch cigarettes. It was predecided. I deliberately took long. I was standing in the balcony of our bedroom – we have duplex flat. My wife started talking to my friend casually and enquired about his.