"You're a lovely young woman. I find your look quite striking, thus I filed you away." Vic leaned to her side and extracted a portfolio from her large...bag. Opening it revealed several photographs of women and men, all beautiful, and a thick notebook. She found a photograph of Sarah wearing a sheer peignoir looking just fucked."Why?' asked Sarah."Roland Barthes wrote an extraordinary essay about beauty. He's a..." I'm familiar with French Postmodern philosophy."Vic looked delighted.Sarah glanced. I continued shopping then went home knowing I only had a few hours to clean the house and do laundry. For some reason when I clean my house I like wearing almost nothing so I changed into a hot little thong, tight shorty shorts and a fishnet half shirt. I turned on some music started the laundry and began cleaning, I must of lost track of time because all of a sudden there was a knock on the door and there was Tony, I invited him in offered him a drink and apologized for not being ready as I. Mere man m usse chodne ka kii mood nhi tha but kyoki raat hoo gyi thi ti usne mujje uske ghr tak choddne k liye kha wo apni activa p thi and mai apni bike p….Ohh uski figure to btana bhul gya wooo bhoot must figure ki thi 34-34-34 but meri trah uski hieght khass nhi thi…Then ek dum se barish shuru hoo gyi raat k karib 11bj rhe the soo maine usse kha ki thoddi der side m pedd k niche rok le……Uski figure bhoot mast m motte motte boobs motti motti gand bss chodne ka mja hi aa jaye…..Wo bhot gori. If only he knew what would be in store for him later. The drive home was quite until I broke the silence and told him the reason I could npt go home with him. "My husband is now at home. He was driving our sons to my mother's for the night before you picked me up." I then added, "You see my hubby is a voyeur and knows I'm out with you. It's really okay. He'll explain it all to you when you bring me home." "I thought he was out of town," Russ questioned. I laughed and said, "No, dear..