When Mr. Michaels did return earlier than normal, she jumped up to greet him trying to stay straight faced despite the big grin that wanted to show th...ough. It got even bigger when he told her to follow him upstairs. The anticipation of being surprised by whatever he might demand of her made her skin tingle. She knew she would obediently do anything he told her to do. The sharp edge of the unknown made her pussy wet as they walked through the door into his bedroom.What awaited her on the. I stood there in shock as she rinsed off the soap and then turned around to face me. I had never in my life seen that woman before. She pressed her breasts into my chest, backing me up against the shower wall, and then she reached down to take a hold of my cock. I could feel it rising to the occasion. As usual it had a mind of its own. I stood there silently trying to think, which wasn’t working out too well with the loss of blood to my brain and the fact that my small head had completely taken. He wasted no time greeting us with his warm smile probably knowing that as well as spending some money it would be worthwhile voyeuristic opportunity. "Look lady. Feel these. Pure silk just for you, you can wear it any way you like, as a sarong or a wrap or fold it many different ways." All the time, verbally repeating himself, as he took in my daring attire.Picking a pale blue wrap, Dave urged me to try it as a sarong. Picking up on his undeniable enthusiasm for some sort of raunchy behaviour,. Maine unse Namaste kaha aur fir unhe kaha “Chachi apt oh aur bhi sundar hoti ja rahi ho, lagta hai apki umar ulte disha mei ja rahi hai”. Unhone kaha “hat badmash, aisi bhi koi sundarta nahi hai kit u itni tariff kar raha hai”. I said “Chachi sach mei ap 28 year se zyada kin ahi lag rahi”. She said “Chal thik hai, ab ja fresh ho le, tere liye kuch khane ko lati hu”. I freshened up and we sat together. Humne kafi baate ki aur tab mujhe pata chala ki Chacha town mei nahi hai. Chachi ne mujhse.