“You might as well leave them wet,” she uttered in the sexiest voice I’d ever heard. Go. I crossed the room…she yelped when I picked her up, a...d wrapped her arms around me, one hand tangled in my hair, her legs pulling me closer as I placed her on the countertop. I heard her sharp intake of breath as I put her down, then felt her lips pressing against mine, kissing me passionately. She scooted forward on the counter, wrapping her legs tighter around me until her skirt was up around her waist,. .She asked me to close my eyes… Took me to the bedroom.. Made me sit… and after 2-3 minutes I opened my eyes to notice her getting ready in a red saari and bangles.. I was shocked.. I asked her what she was upto and she smiled from the mirror..She came to me and said… We have only an hour until her husband returns and she wants to feel loved just like her first night of marriage and dressed the same way as she wanted me to be with her like a husband.. I was WOW’ed .. She already holds and. . I could tell she meant it. She dropped to her knees and begged--“Please Dano , I love to suck cock.”I let her control this, as I watched.. Her soft tongue came out and licked the wide glans as she pumped the shaft a few times.. A half shot of pearly cum appeared in the tip, hanging by a thread a couple of inches. Her tongue caught it , and it disappeared along with the head and an inch of shaft into her warm mouth. She rolled her tongue all round the head, then promptly gagged herself trying. And that, I think, was the beginning of my kink, as my dick began to stiffen as I watched them.Mona also became less careful in her clothing choices. She began to go braless under her t-shirts; sometimes very tight t-shirts which showed off her nipples to great effect. I didn’t say anything because I loved seeing her dressed sexy. When we went to bed at night I couldn’t wait to get at her. Not hearing any complaints from me, she began to wear her very short, nearly transparent t-shirt with no.