He wondered what his child would look like sucking on those nipples.She'd stopped pulling her arms back and he released her, his hands toughing her, l...ghtly, tickling. She shivered violently, her flesh raising with goose bumps.They both smiled at one another even as his hands were cupping her.Both stood transfixed as his hands moved of their own accord, lifting her, touching her, molding her within his touch. There was no way to touch her, to hold her breasts, and not pay homage to those. But it happened again, and then a few more times, her hip brushing his shoulder or her knee pressing his arm as she went up on the stepladder to reach a high spot.So, was it deliberate?But she seemed just as chummy with Scott. Her forearm brushed his as she braced against the wall, or she laid a hand on his shoulder to steady herself when she stepped off the ladder.Maybe she was just that friendly.At one point, Sheila put one of the ladder's feet down on a power cord. It shifted when she put. "oh i know i will enjoy wearing them" i said. "if you like i could go and put them on just now in the toilet so you can see me in them"? "That would be nice" she said. I quickly went to the toilet and took my tights off then slowly and carefully pulled her tights up my leg trying to make sure i didn't make the ladder worse. Her tights felt great on my legs. I went back to my table and she was still sitting in her seat and i sat down then pulled my trouser leg up and showed her so she could see. The heroine of this story is a reader of my previous story her name is Disha(changed) she was 29 years old married to a guy who stays in Delhi comes home twice or thrice a month. She stays with her 5-year-old daughter and her body I don’t know exactly because I dint measure but she was fair and has good stiff boobs and nice ass.So this happened a month ago I submitted my story 3 months ago well I got some good responses then I carried on with my life then after two months one day I received a.