Diwali Fornication 8211 Part I
It was just before Diwali. I’d had a row with Satya about his employer’s Teen-patti party. I didn’t really want to attend. I’d been bored stupid at previous ones but had agreed to go. I thought I would dress really tartly to embarrass him, to get my own back and as I painted my fingernails and toenails bright red I began to feel sexy. Since turning 40 I had felt more confident sexually and now at the ripe age of 45 I enjoyed sex whereas hubby’s interest was waning. I put on my favorite red...