My wife is Anjana and Ajay’s wives name is Shweta.Now let me come to the main plot. My first night with “Anju” was too good. On my d’day Anju ...as on the bed wearing a red saree and I entered the room. She was too sexy. I asked her to remove all the ornaments which she was wearing. She slowly removed all the ornaments. She was now in her saree and I was wearing a designer kurta paijama. I slowly removed her saree then her blouse.She was in her white bra and red petticoat. I got an erection. I dont know what was on his work list to be serviced next, but he sure was in a hurry! I jolted back to reality as M. called out Get over here, the lovely man has just delivered your cream tea so come & enjoy it – what a delivery! Returning to my pleasurable duties, I thought to myself – what else can this week bring, but I was not going to have to wait long . . . —————————————————————————————————————————— Chapter 9: The Old Man cums back As I was busy cleaning up the mess from the plumber, or. Incredibly,as if my feet had a mind of there own I found myself getting up and following.What the fuck am I doing I thought as I walked down the alleyway.A pleasant warm feeling was beginning to rise in my grown area though, and a tingle between my legs.I saw him enter the toilet but he did not shut the door.In I rushed, then he shut and locked the door.Excitement was now burning hot inside me.I looked into his eyes,went to say something but before I could his lips were on mine and his hand. She also enjoyed telling me what she was wearing when we were in public, and the effect that doing so was sure to have. On one occassion we were at a bar with some friends. It was dark and noisy, but not a club and there weren't really any spots where you could really feel safe to get away with naughtiness. I knew that my friend was wearing a pair of fine lace panties - she told me when we were at the bar and later passed them to me under the table, giving me a knowing look as she pushed them.