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But I was desperate for sex because I didn’t have feelings for my hubby. Soon my 38 birthday celebration was completed, and I was thinking about him.I wanted to have sex with other men for once in my life. So I hinted that I would be coming to his society to meet my friend. I don’t want to say that I want sex from him. He smiled and informed his flat number.On that weekend, in the afternoon after my lunch, I visited my friend’s place at his society. I got his message.Sarath: Where are you?Me: At my friend’s place.He: Would you be able to come to my place?Me: Why? (I don’t want to go directly)He: Cup of coffee.Me: Your wife is not there, so who will make coffee?He: I am a good chef.Me: Actually, I have to go. It’s 3:00 now. Not the time for coffee. Can I plan some other day?He: I stay on the 5th floor. Hardly it takes less time, just for coffee. Please make it.Me: Ok, I will come in 5 minutes.I like his request. I don’t have any work at my friend’s place. I came to her place for. Several others on the dancefloor also seemed to be thinking of this, and through the flashing lights we noticed them gawking at us. Jane broke out of our grasp and moved to dance on the edge of the crowd. We had pushed her too hard, too soon. And when we tried to resume dancing close to her, she gravitated back to Julian, forgetting about me. I couldn’t compete with this man on any dancefloor even if he wanted me to win. His sexually charged body sent pheromones flowing across half the club and attracted every woman in sight of him, and because he genuinely didn’t care for their attention they found him all the more desirable. In a moment, he slipped away from the dancefloor completely, leaving us unaware of his whereabouts. Jane and I danced together again, but without her enthusiasm or any sensuality. Our intensity was lost, and the most we touched was hand-to-hand. After a while I checked my phone and saw that it had buzzed in my pocket a few songs ago, unnoticeable in the.
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