When they arrived home, Brad checked the messages on the phone. “Quite a few calls about what happened at today’s game plus, NSN called and wants ...to interview Brad.”He told his dad about the phone calls, and the message asked Dan to return the call even tonight. He called NSN, and the representative said they wanted to do a player profile on Brad for a future Friday night game on TV. The family was excited to hear the proposal, and Dan, Karen, and Brad agreed. Dan asked if he could get a DVD. I was worried that he might say something but that went away in a hurry when Suresh slid around to get a better view without me noticing him. The whole time I was talking to Suresh he was looking past me and over my shoulder at the bathroom. But what he did not know was that I could see my wife’s reflection from the mirror on the wall behind Suresh. I could see Kavitha started to remove her clothes. She pulled her kurta over her head and unclasped her padded bra. Her big breast and nipples. “Do you need to be going?” She asked in an innocent voice, and with an expression like a disappointed child. “Yes, I really should” I replied with a lump in my throat. Then I realized that in standing up I had revealed the hard on that I had kept so well concealed while sitting down. Her eyes dropped to my crotch. “Looks to me like you would much rather be cumming, than going” she quipped. With that, she reached out her hand to stroke my cock through my trousers, her eyes now once again looking. Then, Sam asked “Do you still like me?”“Yeah, I do, why?” I replied.“Then, how come you never talk to me in class?” she asked.“Well I mean, I’ve got friends too, ya know” I said, “I mean, there’s”“Oh, just shut up and kiss me already.” I answered with a deep smooch on the lips. Samantha responded by pushing her tongue into my mouth, and soon, we were French kissing as if we were in Paris itself.Sam broke the kiss to say, “Fuck me”. I was surprised at where she was going with this, but I.