”“I hope you remind him that I am just as fond of your ass.”“All the time. But then I send him over to see Mel, 'cause I figure while he is do...ng Mel I can be doing you.”I slid my arm around her waist and ran my hand slowly over the curves of her ass, pulling her in for another lingering kiss, which she returned passionately.Breaking away, she murmured, “Well, I suppose a quick ass-fuck would get my motor running.”She then climbed onto the bed on all fours, knees spread wide and ass aligned. I had no idea of what was under her white outer garment. Now, though, as each button was released, my passion rose at each new revelation. Her beautiful tits were held up, without being hidden, by a white satin bustier, revealed in full, as the last button below her waist was undone. With a sexy shrug of her shoulders and delightful shimmy of her hips, Betty completely divested herself of the gown. As it formed a puddle around her dainty feet, I stepped back to take in the magnificent view.. I scared to go home in that situation because my dad can easily find out. I return my area in bus and not gone home. I was sitting in bus stand & thinking what to do.Suddenly a girl came and touched my shoulder and asked that ”what am doing in bus stop?She is my friend Sasi Kala. She is returning from office. I said my situation, she scold me for 2 min and call her friend. But none of her friend picked up her call. She said me to come with her. Am silently started to follow her. While we. ‘Then it’s her,’ I said firmly. I expected anger or tears, but instead her mood seemed to soften. ‘Puir darling James,’ she said feelingly, her Scottish accent asserting itself, ‘I knew you’d say that. You’re such a guid and lovely man and Wendy’s your wife. It’s only right and proper that you’d stand by her. And I know this must be terribly sudden for you, darling, but,’ she went on, the note of determination returning to her voice, ‘I’ve had days and days to think about it and I know that.