I removed my shirt, pant and was in my wet underwear only. I was drying my hair with towel. Meanwhile Gopi brought me coffee and stood there seeing me...almost naked in front of him. Hearing his call I removed towel from my head and saw him. I observed his eyes were fixed on my tight bulge in the wet underwear. My 8 inch black penis was in a semi hard state forming a tent in my underwear due to the cold effect. My black nipples were erect due to chill in the room and rain effect. He was not. Since it was a block down the road, It would be easier. I would feel safe and we did not have to drive around.After my meeting I took a cab for the quick ride instead of heading for my room. I had had a few glasses of wine already to calm my nerves.I was wearing a black narrow skirt that came below my knees, a tan button down sweater. I had on black leather knee high boots with 4 inch stacked heels. A bit audacious for work but not too obvious. No one could see that I had on black stockings. Anyway, that Friday morning I had a message off Keith saying he was driving over about 11 and I was welcome to join him, I kept thinking about it but could not pick up the courage to say yes, we had not seen each other for over 5 years..Keith had told me where it was he walked and it got to 11 o'clock and i decided just to drive there and see if he had turned up, i got there around 11.20 and saw a car parked and knew it must be Keith's i had not a clue where he would be as i had not been here. ” I said, before waving him off.I entered the house to find Bethan sat at the kitchen table anxiously smoking a cigarette.“Is everything okay, Beth?” I asked concerned. “Since when did we start smoking inside the house?” I added cautiously.“Since I took your fucking advice!” She spat.“Hold on a minute,” I replied, now slightly agitated, “what’s happened?”My wife’s reply was brief and uttered in a shaky fearful voice. “He had me!”I wanted to console her as she began to sob but I didn’t.
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