My husband winked at me and I knew he wanted me to do something erotic. I excused myself saying my dinner clothes were uncomfortable and went to the ...athroom after grabbing my husbands favorite T-shirt which was somewhat short and had the open sleeves allowing anyone to peek at my breasts. Our guest almost gasped when I walked out past them and sat back on a small sofa in the room. We had found out he was married but hadn't been home in two weeks and I figured he needed to see a woman half. Our instructions were simple on paper. Take a quick trip back to the Cretaceous-period, because the academics need more information about Velociraptors. The last team they sent back had landed on the flank of an active volcano and only managed to bounce back seconds before their time sphere would have been enveloped by magma.Our mission was to observe and record a group of Velociraptors hunting. We need to prove that they were far more intelligent than the academics previously thought. Get us. But, I was still too far away. Those few crucial inches seemed as if were miles at that moment, which I was within me struggling to cope with. Bhabhi now lay still, as if asleep. I knew this was it, this was the moment of daring, for if I hesitated now then I would probably never be able to make it again there anytime in future.With a firm resolve in my mind, pushing away all the threat and fear in the background, I push my palms forward on both of her thighs, fingers spread wide, my thumbs. "I was hoping you would stay a little longer. It's so isolated out hereand except for your trick or treating colleagues I've seen no one."Stephan sipped his wine.He leaned down and filled Wendy's glass."And you are so beautiful and delightful," he offered the glass to Wendywho declined to take it.So why was the glass in her hand? Why was she sipping it?"You don't know me Stephan. And as I told you I'm not really a girlunder this costume," Wendy breathed."Nonsense Wendy. You are whoever you.