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And I imagined my throbbing, erect penis being inside Dianne's vagina from the rear, while Kristin, my beautiful wife, was in front massaging Dianne's...clitoris and sucking on her breasts, and that Dianne was massaging Kristin's swollen clitoris. And I imagined that we all came to orgasm at the same time this way. What a fantasy!After one hour of sheer erotic sex (I have never made love to a woman who could have several strong orgasms in a row like Dianne could), we lay together exhausted. I. “Fuck what are you doing?” I screamed at him in protest.That’s when he raised his right hand and slapped my face hard.The force made me tumble to the ground next to the bed.Tears formed and began to flow as I held a hand to my smarting face.I glared at him in a confused state of mind.“You disrespectful little bitch.” He yelled out and started coming towards me.I sensed danger as his eyes were wild and the expression on his face was scary.I tried scrambling away from him but in vain.Now I was. Just before the stewardess closed the doors, a tall figure entered the cabin. He was wearing one of those cheap checked slacks one gets on Mumbai streets and a T-shirt. Immediately a hush descended in the cabin, and the portly Gujju auntie in the front seat was gushing that the person who entered was Mr.X, one of India’s top action heroes. He settled into the seat next to mine. I paid no attention to him as I did not particularly like either him or his movies. Salman and Sunny were ‘MY’ kinda. Marian had her arm around Julie and said, ‘Sheila, you are supposed to resist the enemy, not kiss him!’ At the van, we found a soda for Julie and something stronger for the rest of us. I got more chairs and we sat in a small circle to talk about what next. I took my first real look at Julie. Maybe 5-8 and 120 pounds. Dirty blond hair. No makeup and filthy sack dress. Ancient sneakers on her feet. Wherever she came from didn’t take much care of their young women. ‘Julie,’ I said, ‘I don’t want.
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