It was a very memorable weekend that I spent in Shimla.

It all started with a summer trip to Shimla the queen of hills 4 years ago. Actually, I guess it really started earlier... and reached the high point there perhaps if my memory serves me right. I had been married just over 5 years then.

I met her while we were both in college at Mumbai. I was a small town kid having just joined the college in Mumbai. We had both had our share of tit bit sexual experience but were naive still before meeting- nothing unusual in India even for a metropolis like Mumbai.

I fell madly in love with her... and she with me. Shortly after we graduated and a short dating period we got married, and moved into a small house at Mumbai’s suburbs. She worked while I studied further. Literarily I was living off her.

At night, she and I would make love into the wee hours at least three nights a week... often more. On cold winter nights we would build a fire in the fireplace, throw blankets on the floor in front of the fireplace, and cuddle in each other's arms.

Well to cut the story short for a long time we nurtured the idea of sharing our bed partner in spite of being madly in love with each other.

It happened at Shimla when my wife set her eyes on the waiter and found him irresistible. It seemed a one way deal and I was not willing to encourage her.

It was no go situation till my wife a pulled a cat out of the bag and Bingo! She had invited a sexy Aussie lass to share our room.

That was that my wife was being served by the waiter and I was serving the Aussie lass full time-Indian Hospitality-for the days we spent in Shimla.

Well not all...let me tell you we had threesome and yeah! Group sex with the lasses mate one night. Well if you do not believe do not believe….but try it for God’s sake before its too late.