She turned to face me and asked, "What do you think?" Great," I told Pat, but at the same time, a cold shiver went down my spine. I had a flashback. P...t was wearing almost the same as the night at the party. Not the same clothes, of course, but in all black, barring a white blouse. And I remembered she wore a belt and stockings then too.It was more than weird when Pat slipped her feet into a pair of heels. She never wore them so high back then, but she had that night.Not wanting to make a fuss. I could see her breasts were swollen too, their sides bulging with their growing burden. My cock was twitching uncontrollably.She didn't calm it any by bending slowly, lips pursed, and kissing all around its purplish cap. Her tongue shot out and lapped the pre-cum off the tiny hole. Then she lifted my cock and went to work on my balls, teasing, licking, pulling gently at the wrinkled skin with her teeth; rolling, tickling my full scrotum. It was an agony I never wanted ended.She took my cock. And you know, zakat.”“Beg pardon?”“Zakat. Charity. It is one of the five pillars. You give two and a half percent of your wealth to charity each year. And it can only be used for the poor and the needy. Carstairs, sometimes I think you are a better muslim than I am. You give to the poor, you don’t drink unless I insist, you don’t seem to like pork, you don’t chase women, you don’t...”“Don’t what?”“You don’t have fun. Same as my cousin.”“Well, I’ll promise to have fun this week.”“Good! Let me. Mein waha koi drama nahi karna chahta toh mein ne normally baat ki ab mujhse kya kaam hai???Kamini : aise hi akeli bore ho rahi thi, aapko dekha toh baat karne chali aayiMe : aapke husband & baki family dekh legi toh problem ho jayegi aapko…Kamini : mere husband ne kafi drink kar rakhi hai aur wo room mai soo rahe hai & baki aur koi sath mai nahi aaya hai. Agar aapko koi problem nahi hai toh baat kar sakte hai???Me : mujhse se ab kya baat karni hai???Kamini : aap phele se jada handsome ho gaye.