So this was her only chance! The images of her hungry kids flashed in front of her eyes and with a determined look she decided that she had no choice....ext day she acted normally and worked in the Sharma house. But the moment she reached Rahul’s house she adjusted her pallu in such a way that she revealed huge amount of her boobs. In addition she had worn a violet translucent blouse which revealed the white skin of the side of her boob partially. Rahul’s eyes narrowed and he hungrily stared into. So, Teena and I along with our friends were goofing around till the said time.Now the muhurtha finally arrived, my uncle is already sitting on the seat in the designated place on the mandap and within a few minutes, the bride arrived.To describe my aunt, she looked like a model from the jewellery ads – fully covered in necklaces, bangles and a thick waistband made of gold. She was wearing a red Kancheepuram saree, flaunting her creamy white navel in a non-sexual way. She was wearing heavy. He had prepared the ground well, sought out all the likely places and the game was the best so far. It started casually in the morning: “Come meet me after work. I’ve put some clothes out under my pillow for you.” It was all I could do not to rush upstairs and examine what he had selected for me. I lasted for around an hour before I just had to see. White blouse, a short black skirt with a large split up one side, black balcony bra, thong and hold-ups completed the outfit. There was a note;. I must move if I am to see you and the floor protests as I do. I hope that you have not heard me over the rain. On the bed I expect you to snuggle down and go to sleep, but you retrieve a book from the nightstand and sitting up begin to read. You have made no effort to cover your body and I watch as you caress your breasts, tummy and thighs as you read. Slowly your legs part and your hand wanders to your smooth little slit. I watch in awe as your fingers probe and delight your tender flesh,.