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  My heart thumps, but to my guilty, I have a slight hard on. You shake my hand warmly and I plant a welcome kiss on your cheek which you return promptly. You fragrance mesmerizes me but I am careful to not reveal any of my desire towards me. Nothing noticed.

 When we reach home, I mull over our friendship over net which culminated to this meeting. Actually I was fascinated to receive your erotically charged mails. Your fantasies and my fantasies are at the same wave length, enriching the physical side of our love lives. I was thrilled when I knew that such exchange of explicit letters were not only known to your loving husband, but he liked them very much. Your letter informing he mounted you three times in a row after reading one of my fantasies  involving you and me never failed  to fascinate me. But when I meet you today in person, I wonder whether I can discuss the subject at all. So I do not dare to open the subject lest I will lose your friendship.

 We reach my home. My wife is away at London for a conference on Interior Decoration and so we are left to our most cherished privacy. I take you round my exotic home. You are impressed by the beauty of the home. Finally we see our bedroom. You say you love it and want to stay there instead of the guest bed room. I say yes considering, however, my wife is not going to join me before next week. We have a nice dinner and retire to the hall. Our talk finally comes to the purpose of the visit.
"We decided to visit your exotic home. After our starting our new business, we have saved some money to spend our holidays. My husband suggested instead of staying in an impersonal five star hotel, we can stay at your home which is more palatial as you have described in one of your letters."
I am reminded of a very explicit fantasy I wrote to you, taking you to my home and making love to you in my exotic bed room. So, you are not averse of to the references of our fantasies, I think.
"You are not saying anything. Are you listening?"
"yeah"
"My husband wants to spend a night with me in your bed room, the exotic bedroom, in a moon lit night. When you wrote that your wife  is away, and will return only after a week, we decided to utilize the opportunity. He has already started and will reach here in an hour. Does that bother you? If there is even a small trouble for you, we will go to the hotel...."
With a surprise I say "Nothing at all" and reach for the key of the cabinet, where our nice drinks,perfumes, and eatables are kept and give it to you. " You can use any of them to make your night more sensual".
"That will be fine. With the beautiful lingerie he has ordered as a present for me it will make a very nice combination" you say and take out a pack of lingerie from Frederick's.
But any reference to our fantasy is not made. I don't want to venture.
"His flight comes by 8.30 and now it is 7 pm."
"Shall we go to pick him up at the airport by 8?"
"That is enough"
"Then I will check the gas in my car" and I go out to the garage. When I return, you are not in the hall. I get curious and reach for the bedroom door to knock. But it is not locked and opens sufficiently to let me see standing before the dressing table. You were applying some perfumes to your lower body and I call you briefly. You turn to face me! Oh! You are wearing nothing beneath the lingerie you are just trying and the wrap up gown is fully open, and I stare at you. My eyes travel down to your beautiful round globes of your breasts, and they stand upright and my idea about the pushup bra is totally wrong. By the sight I am having now I know that your beauties are quite natural and do not need any bra at all. My eyes go further down and see a perfectly formed flat sand glass shaped belly. I purse my lips.Below that lies the treasure I always fantasized. Beautiful shining black triangular patch of jet black pubes. Naturally beautiful, and it is very much doubtful that whether at all you would have used to razors to trim them. I do not take away my eyes from your bush. After several seconds only I am embarrassed and utter a word, "Sorry"

 You don't seem to notice my apology, and slowly wrap up the satin night dress over your beautiful body. My hardon is complete now and I turn back as if to notice the time on the wall clock and say, "The car is ready. We will have some drinks and leave for the airport." and leave the room. I sit in the hall switching on the CD playing a latest number of Britney Spears, to divert my thoughts away from what have just seen. You now walk into the hall in a beautiful maxi and sit on the arms of the couch. Your fragrance again mesmerizes me and I fight hard to control my senses.
"The song is good. Will you like to dance with me?"
"But we have to leave for the airport now"
"We have got one full hour" you say and reach for my hand. I could not resist now. Even from the first step, you draw me to yourself very close. We start to dance with slow rhythm. I rest my lips on your neck, and say "You are beautiful"
"We have the privacy for the past one hour or so. But you were very very formal. I thought, you will talk about our erotic relationship in the net and you never opened your heart"
"Writing explicitly to a normal married woman anonymously is one thing, and discussing the same in person is another. I am afraid if I talk like that directly to you"
"Absolutely not. I always fantasized meeting you in person, and realizing those fantasies we had together."
I am still hesitant, to let you know my burning desire, and say nothing. As if knowing my dilemma, you guide my hand to your breast, and press it to it. Emboldened, I gently fondle you and now know that you are not wearing any thing underneath.
"Beautiful, is that the only word to describe me?" you whisper in my ear. Now I feel your hardening nipple in the middle of my palm, and say "Your breasts are the most perfect ones I have ever seen"
You press your body even more to me and it seems you are exploring whether I have a hard on. I am embarrassed and draw back. The sense of fondling your breasts mesmerizes me and when you plant a lengthy kiss on my lips, I give up keeping my hardon away from you.
"That is about my tits. Please go on to describe my body.Your hand on my tits makes me horny and I am wet now"
"I never thought you will have such a flat beautiful belly after these long years of marriage, and your ... beauty between your thighs is the most fantastic sight I ever had"
"Don't be formal. I want your ' intense' words and describe me. I like it to hear from you. You are my lover"
"Your cc... cunt is totally captivating.I always wanted to see the most beautiful cunt below the most beautiful belly and today I have seen it."
".. mm nice. Am I so beautiful?."

 Now our breathing becomes louder and forced with mutual desire. I kiss your between your tits, and slowly my lips move towards the hardened nipples beneath the soft thin cloth. The sensual softness of the cloth, makes it more sensual and when I plant a particularly passionate kiss on your nipple, you gasp with pleasure.I kiss another. You gasp again. I slowly turn you around and reach for your beautiful globes, from behind, my hard poking at the crease between your buttocks. I plant a kiss on the back of your neck, gently fondling your tits by both my hands. You start to moan with pleasure.
"I want to feel the most beautiful cunt ..... Can I ?"
Your breathing has increased particularly loud and I hear you moaning softly, as I still continue to massage your breasts. Instead of answering me you caress my belly and reach behind to touch the lump in my pants, and catch hold of my full erection through the thick cloth. It is my turn to gasp and without any hesitation I reach for your beautiful hairy treasure through the dress, and caress it greedily. The cloth is so thin that I almost feel the beautiful contours of your cunt, clitoris and the thick bush around it.Your clit is swollen and protruding. You open your thighs slightly to accommodate my probes and even start to rock my hand gently .I could not control myself and releasing my cock from your hand, kneel before you, to kiss your back, and turn you round and kiss between your thighs. The aroma of the perfume you have applied to your pubes mesmerizes me. I continue to eat you through the dress but resist my desire to lift the gown to look at the beautiful treasure.
I whisper , " I want to lift your gown above your thighs and want to see your pussy, adore it and kiss it."
"That's all?"
"I want to ..f.... fuck you too"
"That is why I am not going to do that. I will stand before you like that only when you can have me. Not now."
I am disappointed and say "I don't understand what you say" My hand is still between your thighs, and you even press your  pelvis harder on my palms.
"Listen. my husband  is coming here tonight, and it is almost one month since we have been together. And when we are me tonight on your exotic bed, I want to fulfill his desire, writhing and panting as violently as possible, gyrating at him to our beautiful orgasms. In the stage you are in, you also will drive me wild and I will exhaust my entire energy now. Then how can I fulfill the desire of my hubby who is rushing here totally worked up? Please, understand me" you say and straighten your dress over your belly which has crumbled a little.

But when I unzip your blouse to kiss your naked tits, asking you greedily, "Then you must tell me how you have fucked your husband, tomorrow. You always brush aside me earlier requests on this. Will you now fulfill my fantasy?" You cradle my face with your beautiful hands and say smilingly, "Sure.I remember your mails asking me to do that. I want to fulfill your desire too" and release yourself gently from me, but only after clasping and caressing my full erection through the thick material of my pants, and warmly kissing me and guiding and pressing my hand on your crotch to make me feel your hairy treasure beneath the thin dress.

 Before I can rearrange my dress and come there you are already sitting in the car. I have no other option other than to start the car. We reach the airport, and when your husband  kisses you on your first hug, I know to what extent he is famished. I like with fascination, your thorniness towards your loving husband, who loves you so wildly and the incredible desire you generate in me. I don't want to be a hindrance between you. I invent some cause and leaving the car key with you ask you both to reach my home and use it for the night. When you protest, I say, I will return in the morning. I resist my wish to see your beloved husband, because I may be embarrassed to see him for what I have done just now.
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