Ethan was sweating profusely while bringing down the last box onto the apartment floor. "That's it, finally the work is done." Saying this, he let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Good job, baby," Grace said as she started taking out some of their clothes from a box on the drawing room floor. She was quite happy with her husband's work now. And why wouldn't she be? The way her husband had labored today to unload everything from the trunk was something he didn't do often.

Grace looked at Ethan. Ethan was breathing heavily from the exertion so far. "Take a bottle of water from the fridge and drink it. I put two or three bottles there a little while ago. It shouldn't be too cold by now."

Ethan nodded and said to Grace, "Thank you, dear."

Grace saw Ethan go to the fridge and, instead of water, take a can of cold drink, open the lid with a 'fizz' sound, and start pouring it down his thirsty throat. Ethan wasn't a very handsome man; he was about five feet eight inches tall, which was one inch less than average height. Moreover, his physique was ordinary because her husband didn't go to the gym or do any home exercises. Ethan had recently turned twenty-seven. Yet, it seemed like early signs of aging had already started showing in his body. Bald spots had begun appearing on Ethan's head recently, and due to staying up late working on the computer, his energy levels had started dropping abnormally. Grace had no choice but to watch her husband slide into old age like this.

Thinking about this, a sigh escaped Grace's lips unknowingly. She remembered the sweet days spent with Ethan in college. It wasn't too long ago, maybe seven or eight years old. Her husband was so youthful and vibrant back then.

Ethan heard Grace's sigh and asked in a questioning tone, "What happened, dear?" And saying this, he wiped the foam from the cold drink near his chin.

Grace smiled slightly in response and shook her head negatively, saying, "Nothing, dear, I'm just tired."

No, what was she thinking? Ethan wasn't that bad. At least he was a successful software developer, so he was quite self-sufficient financially. Grace and Ethan had recently decided to change their residence. With 'work from home,' Ethan could now manage his livelihood from almost anywhere.

But the decision to change residence was entirely Grace's. Truth be told, she had become fed up listening to her mother-in-law's constant nagging all day at her in-laws' house. On top of that, her brother-in-law's naughty son; all together, it had created a suffocating environment for Grace. This less crowded new flat building was much better in comparison. The flat they had moved into had been completed quite recently. So, there weren't many residents in the flat yet. Although the place was outside the city suburbs, it wasn't too far from Ethan's parental home. It would be about a forty-minute ride by bike.

However, the couple had faced quite a hassle in finding this apartment. But all's well that ends well. In this secluded place, Grace could manage her household comfortably. She could also extend a helping hand in Ethan's work from time to time. Although Grace wasn't currently involved in any profession, both of them were from the Computer Science department. But the distinctive difference between Ethan and Grace was in their natures. Where Grace was extroverted and quite lively, Ethan was shy and extremely introverted.

"Coming." Suddenly a voice floated from the outer hallway, and Grace's attention turned that way. And as soon as her eyes fell on Rex, it felt like a twist ran from her chest to her lower abdomen. Rex entered the room with his six feet four inches of height and eighty-four kilo muscular body. In his hands was Grace's heavy dresser. His thin vest was now soaked with sweat from the effort and clinging to his body. As a result, his well-built chest and six-pack abs were clearly visible through the vest. Grace couldn't help but look that way even if she didn't want to.

Grace had met Rex a month ago in this apartment complex. That day, they had come with the dealer to finalize this apartment, and while returning after touring everything, they met Rex on the stairs. But from the first sight, it was as if some unknown attraction made Grace's whole body tingle upon seeing Rex. The matter had puzzled Grace later, because she had never felt this way seeing any man before. Not even during the time spent with Ethan in college life. But Rex's case seemed completely different. Today too, Grace was lost in such thoughts when her senses returned at her husband's voice.

"Let me help you," Ethan said and moved towards the door to help Rex.

"Oh no... no need for that. Ah, I'll do it." Saying this, Rex sidestepped Ethan and moved to one corner of the room.

'I've managed to drag it this far, so no trouble going a couple more steps,' Rex thought.

It wasn't that Rex didn't like Ethan. From the first meeting, he seemed like a simple and straightforward guy. But along with that, he also felt that he seemed incoherent and uncertain, and truthfully, he hadn't gotten much help from Ethan in unloading the truck today. 'After all this, I can't not take the money.' As he thought this, a face flashed before his eyes in a moment, and Rex immediately shook off this selfish thought from his mind.

"Oh my, Rex? How did you bring this heavy thing alone?" Grace said in a praising tone. At the same time, an expression of surprise appeared on her face. But there was a valid reason for her surprise, because the dresser's weight must be at least ninety kilos. It had taken at least two people to load it onto the truck from home. After staying silent for a moment, Grace added, "Mr. Rex, how can I thank you!"

"Oh, this is no big deal for me," Rex replied. "Now quickly tell me where to put it?"

"Yes, in our bedroom, please," Grace said sweetly, pointing to the left.

Although Rex was happy to have helped Ethan, he was even happier at this moment seeing Grace happy. 'Who wouldn't be?' Thinking something like this, Rex smiled subtly. He had liked Grace from the first day he saw her. Rex now lowered the furniture from his hands and looked at Grace. Grace was now searching for something from the boxes on the floor. Rex saw Grace's wavy brown hair gently blowing in the room's breeze and touching her face and eyes. In between her work, Grace would tuck that hair behind her ear from time to time and focus back on her task. Meanwhile, between Rex and Grace's sweet face, the only barrier now was Grace's black glasses from Titan company.

Grace was currently wearing a thin shirt and tight-fitting jeans. A little while ago, there was a jeans jacket over that thin shirt, but now that jacket's place was on one corner of the bedroom bed. Rex once more surveyed Grace's high tits to her wavy waist. Needless to say, Grace's stunning seductive body brought a wave of desire in Rex's chest. Today, during work breaks in the afternoon, he had been compelled to look at Grace's high ass several times. And the biggest thing was that by looking at Grace's full ass, Rex had been able to lift such heavy things today.

But now, seeing Grace without the jacket in the thin shirt, she seemed abnormally seductive to Rex. Rex noticed that the bra strap under Grace's shirt was visible through that thin white fabric. '36B,' Rex mentally estimated the size of Grace's firm tits. Needless to say, while surveying her tits by looking at them, Rex felt the pulsation of his cock between his legs inside his pants a couple of times. Rex was almost drowning in the intoxication of Grace's body at that moment.

"So, all the work is finally done now," Ethan said, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.

It was evening time; the boxes of things brought by Grace and others were still scattered on the floor of their new apartment. The bedroom light was off, but the moon's soft light entered freely through the window, slightly illuminating that room. The couple was now lying on the bed, embracing each other naked. This was a normal intimate moment between the two.

Grace looked at Ethan; he was panting heavily now. "Not fair, baby. I haven't come yet," Grace said with heavy breaths. Ethan and Grace's sex life hadn't been going well for the past few years. Most nights, Ethan couldn't give time to Grace due to company workload. Grace understood the matter. After all, her husband had recently been appointed to a big position in the company. It was natural that with a promotion and salary increase, work pressure would also increase.

But no matter how strong the logic, it was difficult to convince the mind. Grace had naturally become restless; her body was now quite aroused and unsatisfied. This was quite frustrating for her, because they could have sex very rarely. And if even in those, Ethan came without satisfying Grace, how would it go? The matter had become quite normal for Grace in these three years.

Grace's exposed tits were still rising and falling rapidly with excitement. And in the midst of this, she lifted her head and looked down. Ethan's cock must be about five inches, which was equal to the average size of an Indian man's cock. But so what if it was average in length? The girth of Ethan's cock was very slight. During fucking, if not paid special attention, Grace wouldn't even feel the existence of the cock. But now, that dick had left her unsatisfied and wilted, lost in the hair of Ethan's lower body. Grace had never been involved in sex with anyone except Ethan before, so she still couldn't understand what the ultimate pleasure of women's sexuality was like. Anyway, if things continued like this, she didn't see much hope of understanding it in the future either.

Seeing the dissatisfaction and slight irritation on his wife's face, Ethan now said, "I'm sorry, dear." And saying just this, he lowered his face again. His wife was truly a beautiful woman, whose face and every curve of her body were crafted by the skilled hands of the creator. Ethan felt very lucky and proud for that, but at night, that very reason for pride seemed to become the cause of his regret. He could never hold himself for more than a couple of minutes after inserting his cock into his wife's pussy. Despite having such a beautiful wife, not being able to give her the ultimate sexual pleasure till today, Ethan mentally cursed himself. 'Couldn't do it today either,' he thought. Then, catching Grace's gaze, he looked at his shrinking cock. Shame and regret appeared more strongly on his face.

Grace bit her pink lips, her brown nipples already hardening further. Seeing his wife so abnormally aroused in this situation today surprised Ethan. Meanwhile, in Grace's closed eyes, the image of Rex's muscular figure floated up. Grace's breaths became even heavier. But then suddenly, the words "another man" came to her mind, and her senses returned. Then, in her perverted thoughts, a sense of shame like Ethan's appeared on her face and eyes.

But without letting Ethan understand that, she spread her legs and said, "Dear, can you show your tongue's magic now?" Saying this, Grace started feeling hesitant. She had never before asked her husband to put his mouth on her pussy on her own. But today, as if compelled by some unknown desire, Grace was forced to make such a proposal.

Meanwhile, Ethan was also initially a bit surprised hearing such a proposal from Grace's mouth. Looking at Grace, he could tell that in shame, his wife didn't want to meet his eyes at this moment. But amidst this shyness, as if in some unknown excitement, she still kept her legs spread in front of Ethan's eyes.

Ethan understood his wife's condition. "Okay. If I can make you happy by doing this..." Thinking this to himself, he moved his face towards Grace's pussy. Ethan saw his beautiful wife's hairless pussy area shining in the moonlight, wet. Then, before touching his tongue, Ethan looked at Grace's face once more, and in between, he noticed her firm tits rising and falling in excitement. Ethan understood his wife's state. And realizing that, he grabbed those tits with both hands. Then, he pinched the brown nipple buds swollen like raisins in excitement with his two fingers.

Immediately, a small moan escaped Grace's mouth. And along with that, in excitement, as she lifted her waist, for a moment, Grace's hairless pussy slit sparkled in the moonlight. Ethan then moved his face towards that honey pot. A warm kiss and then, feeling the touch of the hot tongue, Grace bit her lips and arched her back a bit more upwards.

Ethan hadn't put his mouth on Grace's pussy in quite a few days. He remembered that the last time he tried to put his mouth on Grace's pussy, she had pushed him away and said, "Do people put their mouth there?" But today, he didn't get any such signal. What happened to her suddenly today? With this thought, Ethan continued moving his tongue around Grace's pussy.

Although Ethan was doing the task quite absentmindedly, the touch of the hot wet tongue sent shivers of excitement flowing repeatedly down Grace's spine. Along with moans, she clutched the bedsheet with both hands. And along with that, in the soft moonlight, Grace's wedding diamond ring on her ring finger sparkled for a moment.

Several weeks later, Grace went out for jogging. Unlike her husband, she jogged and exercised every day to maintain her figure. But lately, her enthusiasm for jogging seemed to have increased a bit more. The weather in this new place far from the suburbs suited Grace well. But today, the fog was a bit thicker. Grace was panting from running continuously along the foggy road in December. Meanwhile, she hadn't seen many people on the road yet. So, she was running somewhat carelessly when suddenly, out of nowhere, a white Tata Sumo car passed by her side with a loud noise, brushing against her.

Unable to maintain balance, Grace fell to the left side of the road. Along with that, she felt a sharp pain in her left ankle.

"Ahh!" Grace cried out, clutching her ankle. No, the car didn't run over her, but she had just twisted it while losing balance. Grace then tried to stand somehow. But as soon as she took two steps, the pain in her left foot intensified, and she realized that it would be better for her to return to the flat now. She wouldn't get Ethan now. Last night, he had said that he would leave early in the morning for home. His mother's health had worsened since last night. But now, Grace had no option either.

Thinking this, she took out the phone from her pants. But as soon as she took out the phone, she got another shock. This time's shock was not physical, but mental. Because as soon as she took out the phone, Grace noticed that the glass in the middle of her phone was cracked and shattered. Pressing the power button on the phone, a blurry image appeared on the display; the image was of Grace and Ethan. But the display was cracked in such an ugly way that the crack seemed to go between the two of them. Then, with a long sigh, she scrolled through the phone's contacts and was about to call Ethan somehow; at that moment, a heavy voice floated from the opposite side of the road.

"Grace! Are you okay?"

As soon as the voice reached her ears, Grace's heartbeat seemed to jump several times. Then, turning back, she saw Rex running towards her from the opposite side of the road. Grace felt embarrassed, and with pain in her right foot, she tried to move a bit further. But she couldn't, unable to maintain balance.

She was about to fall to the side of the road again when Rex steadied her and said, "Are you okay?" Rex repeated his previous words.

With a slight smile at Rex's question, Grace said, "Oh, it's nothing much. I think I twisted my ankle, that's all." And saying this, she stood up from Rex's lap.

Rex nodded; like Grace in the morning jogging, he too was now soaked in sweat. Grace noticed Rex breathing heavily. Then, composing himself a bit, Rex said, "I saw from afar how the car passed by you." Saying this, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the side of his neck, and added, "What can you say, in this morning time here, such fog falls, and even knowing that, some reckless car drivers drive in such a way that leaves no words."

"No, it's my fault. This is a new place anyway, and on top of that, coming so far alone in such fog wasn't right for me," Grace said in a pain-mixed voice.

"Can you walk?" Rex asked, although he could tell that the answer wouldn't be positive.

"I don't think so. I was just about to call Ethan," Grace said.

"We are just half a mile away. I'll drop you off," Rex proposed. Today, he was seeing Grace without glasses for the first time, and he noticed her beautiful light brown irises. Rex's gaze then stopped at Grace's chest. He saw Grace's firm big tits seeming to burst out over her runner's tank top. And along with that, her full gourd-like ass also looked quite tempting from inside her pink Lycra leggings. Needless to say, Grace's body was sufficient to entice men.

Seeing Rex staring at her like this, Grace now felt a bit embarrassed and said, "No. Why should you trouble yourself? I'll call Ethan. He'll come right away with the car."

"Don't talk like a fool," Rex said in a firm voice now. "How much weight do you have anyway? I can easily lift you in my arms and take you. Besides, you'll call your husband and when will he come with the car?" Saying this much, to reassure Grace a bit, Rex smiled slightly at the end. Meanwhile, hearing about lifting her in his arms, Grace's chest and lower abdomen twisted again just like the previous day.

"Um. O-okay," Grace said with a stutter. Besides, he was right, Ethan had gone to his home. And if she called him on the phone, it would take at least an hour for him to come. What would she do standing alone by the road till then?

Then, before Grace could say anything more, Rex bent down and lifted her in his arms. With a deep breath, Grace discovered herself in Rex's big muscular arms in a moment. She was naturally stunned by how easily Rex had lifted her. Then, when Rex started walking with her almost effortlessly, Grace felt quite pleased. From jogging so far, the strong smell from Rex's sweat-soaked body hit Grace's nose, but that smell seemed to please Grace inversely. Grace looked at her feet and noticed Rex's black hand firmly under her thigh. Although the fingers didn't touch directly, she could feel the warmth of those fingers through her pink leggings. 'Why am I feeling like this?' Grace asked herself such a question in her mind.

Meanwhile, Rex was enjoying this moment even more than Grace. He had liked Grace from the first day, and at this moment, the mixed smell of sweat and scent emanating from her body was driving him crazy. Rex couldn't stop himself from looking at Grace's tits in any way. With every step, Grace's tits seemed to tremble from behind the fabric. But lest Grace understand something, Rex turned his gaze back to the road.

"Is the pain okay now?" Rex asked after quite some time. They had now come almost halfway.

"Yes. A bit..." Grace replied. While giving the answer, Grace seemed to find a strange security in Rex's arms.

Finally, when they arrived at the main door of the flat, Grace was surprised to see that Rex effortlessly held her with his right hand, put his left hand in his pocket, took out the key, and then turned the key to enter inside. Then, before Grace could react, Rex gently laid her on the sofa.

"Coming right back." Saying this, he moved towards the kitchen.

Grace looked around Rex's room. She was quite impressed seeing the room decorated so elegantly. 'If Ethan was this responsible...' Thinking this to herself, she let out a sigh. Then, running her hand over the soft sofa, she waited for Rex.

Rex soon returned with some ice and a bowl of warm hot mustard oil. As he came close, the pungent smell of mustard oil hit Grace's nose.

Rex sat beside Grace, and immediately lifted her soft foot onto his lap. Things were happening so fast that Grace didn't get a chance to react. Then suddenly, Grace thought that Ethan wouldn't be happy seeing her in such a situation. Besides, as soon as the thought of a strange man serving her came to mind, Grace became quite uncomfortable in a moment.

"I think we should wait for Ethan," Grace said quickly.

"Let me apply the ice first, otherwise the pain will increase later," Rex said confidently. Then skillfully, he removed Grace's left shoe and then quickly pulled the sock from the foot. Seeing Rex remove her sock like this, for some unknown reason, Grace's lower abdomen twisted again, but she didn't let him understand that.

Then, as Rex touched the ice to Grace's soft ankle, she hissed in pain.

Rex looked at Grace and smiled, saying, "Don't mind, but I have to say that this nail polish suits your feet wonderfully." Saying this, he skillfully moved the ice pack around Grace's ankle and foot.

Then, an awkward silence spread between the two for some time, but even in that silence, the heavy breaths of a man and a woman seemed to express their unspoken feelings. Grace had never felt such a feeling before. Although she was extroverted, she was a bit conservative and a shy girl who preferred to stay a bit away from other men except her husband. Meanwhile, since her marriage, she hadn't let any man except Ethan touch her. But today's matter seemed completely different. Grace was continuously amazed seeing Rex's confidence and dominating ability. Every time Rex moved the ice around her foot, his bulging biceps seemed to impress Grace greatly.

After applying the ice in one way for a while, Rex now placed the ice bag on the floor. Then suddenly, he started massaging Grace's foot with a sensual touch. Grace began feeling embarrassed by Rex's such action and finally said, "I- I don't think Ethan would be happy seeing this."

"Why not?" Rex said. "I am a professional physical therapist, remember? My livelihood depends on this," Rex replied with a smile.

Grace now felt a bit ashamed; it wasn't that she didn't know about Rex's profession beforehand. "Okay..." Before Grace could say something to lighten the situation, Rex lifted Grace's left leg near his thigh junction, and then moved towards her right leg. When Rex started removing the shoe from Grace's opposite foot, Grace felt something thick and warm on her soft sole.

Grace clearly understood that the thick warm thing under Rex's shorts was the symbol of his manhood, that is, his cock. And realizing that, Grace quickly moved her foot a bit away from there to Rex's knee. Grace swallowed, her chest had already become heavy and along with that, she felt as if her pussy inside had started getting hot and tingling. Her body had never behaved so impudently before, but what happened today? Such a thought started coming to Grace's mind. 'No Grace, Rex is just a therapist. And he is just caring for me.' Grace started repeating this same thing in her mind to compose herself.

Meanwhile, Rex didn't show any reaction, but needless to say, he was quite happy to have felt Grace's soft foot on his cock for a moment. Then, after removing the sock from Grace's other foot, Rex dipped his hand into the oil container, and taking some warm oil from there, rubbed his two hands together and touched Grace's left foot. Then Rex started massaging Grace's injured foot with great skill. Grace leaned her head back on the velvet armrest of the sofa in comfort. In a moment, Grace's whole body seemed to become numb from Rex's skilled hand massage. While massaging like this, Rex now slowly started moving his hand upwards on Grace's leg. He was now massaging Grace's calf muscle.

Meanwhile, Grace glanced at Rex sideways several times in between. She could feel that a strong sexual excitement was working inside her now. But she didn't have the answer why at this moment. Meanwhile, if Grace set aside her shame and looked at Rex's bulging pants, she might have known that a similar excitement was working in Rex's body too. A mixed flow of fear and excitement seemed to be flowing continuously through both their veins at this moment. Where Grace was reassuring herself in her mind by saying that Rex was a trained physician and he was just doing his job, experienced Rex was getting more encouraged in his work seeing Grace going out of control.

"Feeling good?" Rex now asked.

"Very," Grace replied with a slight smile to his question. "Teach Ethan such a massage too." Somehow, Grace wanted to bring up her husband's topic now. The reason was very clear; this was the defense mechanism of married women.

"If he wants, I am definitely ready to teach," Rex now replied with a slight smile like Grace. "Anyway, how is your leg feeling now?"

"Feeling good," Grace said. Then she rotated her foot around a few times and noticed that her pain had really reduced a bit. "How did you do this so easily?"

"This is mainly the specialty of the oil. This oil has wonderful anti-inflammatory ingredients, and it works amazingly. Plus, there is the magic of my hands." Saying this, Rex let out a slight loud laugh.

Grace was about to say something in response to Rex's words when she heard some sounds outside. The sounds were the jingling of keys and then the sound of the door opening. Grace realized that her husband had returned home. As a result, she now sat up and then got down from the sofa and looked outside through the door's peephole.

"You wait, I'll check," Rex said.

Then, as the back door opened with a sound, Ethan turned that way. And he was surprised when he first saw Rex and then his wife Grace coming out of that apartment leaning on his shoulder. Then Ethan's gaze went to Grace's bare feet. Meanwhile, Grace was still hanging with her hand on Rex's neck.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Before asking the question, thousands more questions seemed to spread wings in Ethan's brain.

Grace smiled sweetly and said, "I am fine." Then looking at Rex with a smile, she said, "Rex just treated me with his special therapy oil."

"Oh, this is no big deal." Rex laughed, then gently handed Grace to Ethan's hand and said, "Now go and take some rest, darling."

"Okay, bye," Grace said with a slight smile.

"What do you mean? He carried you the whole way in his arms?" A few minutes later, Ethan's voice floated from their bedroom. The words said by Grace seemed to have created a mixed feeling of emotion and jealousy in his mind at this moment. It wasn't that Ethan disliked Rex, but the way he was getting close to his wife every time didn't feel right to him. Especially today, when he learned from Grace's mouth that Rex had carried her in his arms along the road. Imagining his wife in Rex's arms seemed to create a bit of jealousy in his mind. But then suddenly from something, Ethan's awakened jealousy transformed into an unexpected sexual excitement.

"I couldn't walk, honey. So he carried me," Grace replied, sensing her husband's discomfort.

"Then he massaged your foot with hot oil." Saying this, Ethan started looking at Grace's foot properly. His heartbeat had now become a bit intense compared to before in an unknown excitement.

Meanwhile, nodding at Ethan's words, Grace said, "Yes, and along with that, the part below the knee too." Grace didn't want to hide anything from Ethan. Then she added, "But the oil he used to massage my foot seemed to make the foot pain disappear in a moment."

Meanwhile, a new feeling seemed to be arising in Ethan's mind today. He had been an extremely jealous boy since childhood and even after growing up, there hadn't been much change in that. Even in the first years of marriage with Grace, when she talked a little with any other man, he would burst into a kind of jealousy and anger. But today, sitting in the bedroom, imagining his wife with Rex, Ethan felt a strange sexual excitement between his legs. But he couldn't understand if that excitement was pleasurable or irritating.

"Anyway, actually mother's health had to worsen today. Otherwise I would..."

Before Ethan could finish his words, she said, "Oh it's okay baby, now leave those talks."

Ethan then knelt in front of his wife and took her soft foot in his hand. Then to please her, he started running his hand in a massage gesture all over Grace's freshly oiled foot. Grace smiled silently. The difference between Rex's skilled masculine touch and Ethan's unskilled random hand seemed to create a quite amusing anxiety in her mind. She realized from Ethan's random touch that Rex was truly a trained physician. Ethan was running his thumb around Grace's ankle but that running didn't give as much satisfaction as Rex could. Then, unable to hold back her laughter, Grace said, "Hahaha, enough, enough dear."

Ethan then kissed her sole and looking up said, "I'll bring some wine."

Ten minutes later, Grace's legs were spread on the two armrests of the room's velvet sofa and Ethan had his face buried between those two legs. Grace was running her fingers through Ethan's hair while Ethan was licking Grace's clit and around her pussy with smacking sounds along with kisses.

"Aaah." Grace moaned, "Lick like this, baby."

Lately, Grace liked having Ethan lick her pussy. Meanwhile, Ethan quite liked this; in his opinion Grace's pussy was perfect like the heroines in blue films. Although Grace was Indian, her pussy color was pink. Besides that, the first time he touched her with his tongue that night, Ethan learned how tasty Grace's pussy was. Along with that, since Grace liked to stay clean, her pussy hair was always shaved.

While running his tongue up and down Grace's hairless pussy, Ethan looked at her. Grace was then sipping from the wine glass and enjoying every moment of her husband's pussy licking. Unable to keep her hips still from Ethan's skilled tongue play, Grace was gently swaying on the sofa cushion.

Grace looked at her husband and as soon as their eyes met, Ethan lowered his gaze back down. Ethan seemed to have given more attention to her today. Grace had read her husband quite well by now and thinking that today her husband was influenced by Rex, Grace smiled in her mind. Along with that, Grace gently lifted her injured left foot onto Ethan's neck. As soon as her gaze fell on that injured part, suddenly the image of Rex's black masculine hand floated in Grace's mind and as a result, her pussy started getting wetter in a moment. She closed her eyes and gripped Ethan's hair tightly. And with the last sip of wine, she let out a sharp moan, shaking her hips.

"Yes! Yes, dear; like that," Grace moaned in a sharp voice and released her pussy juice. And right after the orgasm, that sexual pleasure turned into an intense guilt.

Ethan drank his wife's pussy nectar and removed his mouth. His chin was now wet with Grace's pussy juice. Then a few minutes later, a 'thap' 'thap', 'thapas' 'thapas' sound came out from that room. Ethan was now thrusting Grace's wet pussy with his five-inch hard cock. But in these few minutes of thrusting, he seemed to have come very close to ejaculation. Ethan's gaze went to Grace's shapely perfect tits which were dancing continuously, matching the rhythm with every thrust. The intoxication of his wife's body seemed to make his condition worse.

"Yes!" Ethan pulled out his cock at the crucial time and let out a heavy moan from his throat. In one or two spurts, Ethan's liquid semen came and wet Grace's pussy and around her lower abdomen.

Grace was quite happy seeing her husband satisfied and then gave a quick kiss on his cheek, stood up and said, "Thank you dear. Today's was comparatively good."

"Thank you, my love," Ethan replied with heavy panting. But no matter how happy he looked from outside, inside he was quite depressed about his premature ejaculation. 'Couldn't hold myself today either,' he cursed himself. In the midst of this inferiority, suddenly Rex came to Ethan's mind. He wondered what it would be like if Rex was in his place? Then he tried to shake off that thought from his mind. But in between, he noticed that in this frantic thought, his cock had become a bit hard again.

Several months had passed since that day. Ethan and Grace had now adjusted themselves well to their new routine. Ethan was progressing in his work from home job very well. With Grace's help and support, he was now at the doorstep of promotion. Meanwhile, Grace had also started researching about opening a small interior designer firm along with household chores. The reason was not extra income but to kill boredom and fulfill a hobby in her free time.

So one evening, Grace decided to make chicken roast for dinner. And to make it, she first cut potatoes, onions, garlic etc. and was about to add all spices to marinate the meat when she remembered there was no salt at home. In the morning, she had told Ethan to bring a packet of salt while coming from the market, but probably he had forgotten it. Meanwhile, there was no point sending him now, because at this time he was busy with company work on his MacBook.

"Damn," Grace said in an irritated tone.

"What happened?" Ethan asked from the living room.

Grace let out a long sigh. "What else. I told you in the morning to bring salt, did you bring it?"

"Oh mom, completely forgot. Actually in the morning, meeting Das babu on the road, I forgot to enter the grocery store," Ethan said, removing his face from the laptop.

"Leave leave, do that. Now how will I cook the meat?" Grace said.

"Is there not even a little?" Ethan asked.

"If there was, would I say?" Grace countered with the same irritated voice.

"Do one thing. See if Rex in the next flat has salt!"

As soon as Rex's name reached her ears, Grace's chest seemed to become heavy in a moment. But she didn't let Ethan understand that. Letting out a long sigh, she moved towards the door with gentle steps.

Right after exiting the door, face to face with Rex's flat, Grace crossed that short distance in the hall and stood in front of Rex's flat door. And letting out a long sigh, she knocked on the wooden door once or twice. Then adjusting the dupatta on her chest, Grace started saying in her mind, 'You are an idiot, Ethan. Why do you repeatedly...'

But Grace's thought was interrupted by a click sound. Looking up, she saw Rex standing after opening the front wooden door. One of Rex's hands was near his waist, with which he was holding the knot of his towel. Besides, his upper body was completely exposed except the lower part. Grace naturally felt quite uncomfortable seeing Rex in this form first. The water drops rolling down Rex's body indicated that Grace had come at a very bad time.

But even knowing that the time was inappropriate, Grace stood there and along with that, her shy eyes started roaming all over his muscular black body. Rex's height and Ethan's height were almost the same, but the distinctive difference between the two was Rex's wonderful physical build. His black muscular arms, hairless masculine chest and clear six-pack near the stomach were sufficient to set fire in the chest of women of any age.

"Oh you!" Rex said with a smile. But his enthusiasm increased more when he saw Grace's eyes roaming over his exposed body. Grace was trying her best to remove her gaze from Rex's naked body, but her disobedient eyes seemed not to allow her that.

Then to normalize the situation, Grace also smiled in context, and said in a slightly shy voice, "Hi. I think I came at the wrong time."

"Oh, there can be no wrong time for you to meet me, dear," Rex said in a slightly flirting tone.

Grace tucked some hair coming in front of her face behind her ear with her right hand and replied with a slight smile, "I actually came to you to take some salt. I have left food on the gas stove; actually I told Ethan in the morning to bring it but he forgot."

"Of course. No problem. One second." Saying this, Rex turned and went towards the kitchen. Grace stood there at the door and started watching Rex's wavy muscular back. Then after some time, he returned with a small bowl. "Will this much work?"

Grace nodded and said, "Yes yes, a lot. Thank you."

"Okay dear," Rex replied. Then closing the door, he started regretting not inviting Grace inside. But along with that, he also felt that Grace seemed to have become a bit weaker towards him in recent weeks, and the possibility of taking her to bed now seemed to be slowly becoming more realistic to him. Rex had no personal grudge against Ethan, but since the day he first saw Grace, a strong sexual chemistry seemed to have formed between the two. He had been more attracted to married women for a long time. But that attraction and lust increased more the day he first met Grace.

He entered the bathroom, finished bathing and started wiping his body with the towel around his waist. Then there was another knock at his door. Getting the knock, Rex eagerly went to the door, and to confirm that Grace was standing outside, he looked through the door's peephole. And seeing Grace really standing there, thrill and excitement again settled in his body. But this time, Rex thought of taking the matter to another level of shamelessness. He threw the towel in his hand behind the sofa. And swinging his heavy cock in the air, which would be almost equal to eight inches even in its normal state, he reached for the door latch.

Meanwhile, hearing the sound of the door latch, Grace was happy. But after quite some time passed, not seeing the door open, Grace gently turned the door handle herself. And turning it, the door opened a bit with a creak creak sound. Then pushing the door, she entered the room with gentle steps. Meanwhile, Rex was already pretending to wear pants with an open shirt on his body. But hearing the sound of Grace's footsteps, he pretended to be startled and turned back in such a way as if he knew nothing.

As soon as he turned back, Grace gazed first on his face and then that gaze directly went and fixed on Rex's lower body. And Rex's lower body had started taking its size slowly in excitement. Grace's eyes widened. Looking at that black cock raised in the air, the image of Ethan's cock floated in front of Grace's eyes. Needless to say, there was no comparison of Ethan's cock with this cock. In an unknown excitement, Grace's throat dried up and at the same time, she felt a warm shiver in her pussy area.

In such an uncomfortable situation, she couldn't find any words first. Then swallowing, with a slight stutter, she just said, "Rex, your towel!" But while saying the words, she realized her breath had become heavy.

"I am sorry. Actually I didn't think that you would return so soon. Besides, I just came after bathing; anyway... since you have seen me, in my opinion, there is no more benefit in covering myself in front of a beauty like you." Saying this, Rex threw the pants in his hand onto the sofa with complete confidence.

Grace couldn't understand what reaction to give to these words. Instead she just stared silently at that black cock trembling gently in the air. Her panty had already started getting wet in a suppressed sexual excitement and along with that, her chest inside seemed to have started hammering.

Rex liked Grace's such shy look. Needless to say, a strong sexual excitement was flowing through his body too. As a result, his cock now fully took its size and became upward and hard in front of Grace's eyes. Grace swallowed again, seeing this scene. Rex's cock now took a size of ten inches or more and was jumping in front of Grace's eyes.

Rex then broke the silence in his heavy voice. "What do you think, Grace? See what you did to me?"

Grace couldn't find words to speak. Then somehow arranging some scattered words, she said, "This- I, – I didn't do it." Saying this, letting out a long sigh, she added, "But, I have never seen such a big pe...penis before. This usually happens to African men in porn movies." But saying the last words, she bit her tongue. Her face had now turned red in shame.

Rex smiled slightly, then said, "Why? Isn't your husband's as big as mine?"

"Ethan!" Grace cried out. Then composing herself a bit, she said, "I- I... I, am leaving!" Rex saw Grace's fair cheeks had turned quite red in shame. The reason she had come, that is, to return the remaining salt in the bowl; without doing that, she left the room at storm speed.

Rex laughed quite loudly at Grace's shame, and while leaving his room, he watched her beautiful trembling ass.

Grace returned to her apartment and directly entered the kitchen. Then with a long sigh, looking at the bowl in her hand, she remembered she hadn't returned it. But after facing such an incident a while ago, she didn't feel like going to Rex's room again. Her mind had started fidgeting at this moment. With that absentmindedness, she increased the flame of the pan on the gas and started stirring the meat again.

While serving food after she finished cooking, Ethan, seeing Grace similarly absentminded, said, "Are you okay? You seem quite worried?"

"No, I am fine," Grace said in a vague voice. "I am not hungry today." Saying this, she went towards the bedroom.

To be continued...