”Smiling, I said, “I spent the afternoon listening to you and sometimes watching you. I know you had a good time.”“Does that bother you?”“...ot at all, I love you. I want you to have fun.”Traci shook her head. “Terry honey, I love you so much and I'm terrified that I might have hurt you this afternoon.”“Did you fall in love with Steve this afternoon?”“No! Not at all, I mean he's good in bed, but now I'm really glad he's gone home.”“Was this afternoon anything more than sport fucking?”Traci. Muin aste aste panty ku talaku bhidili,panty bahut tight thila ta tanila belaku dara b laguthila. Aste aste muin panty ku jangha jain bhidi anili,aunty nka gora gora peecha mo samna re thaye muin aau control kari parilini,mo shorts kholiki auntynku hug kari pakeili,mo penish aunty nka peecha re ghasi hau thaye,muin hatare dhariki mo penish ku tanka pecha majhire bharti karideli mane dui jangha majhire,aau agaku pachha ku hebaku lagili,kichhi tym pare mora bahari gala aau auntynka jangha aau. Staring into her own eyes she murmured, her lips barely moving.“Do you like my new undies?”She lowered the dress again. Then she began undoing the buttons that ran down the front. When they were all undone she held the dress open with both hands and looked at her reflection. Was this how Jane had done it, letting him see...everything? Chrissy looked at herself—the red sandals, the long white legs, too-tight bra and lacy panties framed by the red fabric. Is this how the little whore seduced. Cut, partially tanned somehow and just looked amazing to see a stream pouring out of it. In my opinion it all was a work of art. All of him. I walked out.My face flooded with embarrassment. Did he notice I stared? Did he care that I was still in the room? I wonder if he even cared being drunk and all.He stumbled into the bedroom and then shut the door. He neglected to lock it and I couldn't help but stand in front of it.Minutes passed by. Was he sleeping? He probably didn't start snoring just.