She wasn't thinking about his luxuriousblonde mane, or how his firm breasts bounced, or even how his eyes hadgone from dark brown to baby blue like he... own.The differences Sheila was worried about went deeper. It was the wayBrad carried himself, navigating in his miniskirt and high heels. Itwas the way his face had become expressive. It was the way he did hismakeup. And lastly, it was the way he sat crossing his legs andplacing his purse in his lap in one fluid motion."So what did you learn. Raat ko humsab soone chale jate hain. Main bhabi se poochti hoon bhabi kya kehti ho, jis cheez ka hume intezar tha vo ab humare paas hai. Bhabi kehti hain nahi megha ye sahi nahi hoga agar kisi ko pata chal gaya to saari izzat dhool main mil jayegi. Main unki nighty main haat daal kar boli pls bhaabi kisi ko nahi pata chale ga bus tum haan kar do saari jimmedari meri. Lekin bhabi kehti hai nahi main tujhse hi khus hoon. Main samaj gayi bhaabi aisi nahi manegi.Kaafi der is topic par baat karne. It was surreal to have a lifetime of experience take place all in one evening. The following Monday I was sitting alone in my cubicle at work with my mind in a whirl, contemplating what had happen the previous Friday when Robert suddenly appeared. He was smiling and I was probably blushing a little when he said, “I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as June and I did.” I stammered out, “Robert, I don’t know what to say. I’m still in a bit of shock and wonderment.”“Relax, Tommy," Robert replied,. He lasted for more than twenty minutes.When I saw Ana sat up straight I knew he was pumping his balls into her body. She cooed as he came inside her. When he was done, my sensual wife stood up pulling his soft cock from her. She glanced around as if she was looking for me and told the guys she needed to go inside the house.I then ran around and came in the front door. Ana called me from the guest room. There she made me lay onto the bed. Without speaking she crawled over my body and sat her.