I saw Imran’s legs as I kept my head down.“Sameera!” I heard Imran call me. Slowly I looked at him in nervousness. I was literally sweating. I c...uldn’t face him.Next moment I saw him sitting on his knees in front of the bed in front of me and take my hand in his hand.“Look Sameera. I’m Sorry! But I won’t do anything tonight. You sleep on the bed. I’ll sleep on the sofa.” He said. I looked at him in a disbelief.“Its not that I don’t like you. Its just that I don’t know you properly. I want to. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I thought back to having just been with Duane---fucking ourselves into a sweaty lather, while Robert, without knowing it, had been obsessing about the game! My pussy still tingled slightly as I walked on back to our bedroom to change clothes."Hey, what's for dinner?" I heard Ronald saying over the sports announcers yakking.That was so typical of my husband. He wasn't thinking of me, but of his stomach. That was all I seemed good for to him, which was. More

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