Deal. With. It.After our engagement, I suddenly had to travel abroad for work and didn’t get time to spend with my fiancee. Her name is sriti. She�...s an amazing girl. The perfect wife. She is cute, goofy, childish and whole lot of fun.She was gorgeous too, a small height of 5’4 that made her even cuter…. 32-28-34. She is the woman of my dreams. When I got back home the first thing I did was call her up. And asked her out on a date. She happily agreed and I told her we’ll shop for the wedding too. I rolled on to my back and saw that a lot of older men and collage k**s had arrived, I sat up and rubbed some sun tan oil on my legs, tummy and boobs, my husband kept pointing out that an older man kept watching me and he had to adjust himself a few times, I started to keep an eye on him and tease him a bit, I spared my legs a bit wider than normal so he had a good look at my pussy he was enjoying the view, hubby jokingly said remember that time we were here and you took that one guy in the. ‘How much longer do we have to go?’ she asks in a soft, sweet voice. ‘About ten more minutes.’ I respond, glancing at her hand on my lap then looking into her eyes. ‘Thanks again for driving. You are such a great cousin.’ she says as her hand begins moving up and down my leg in a small rubbing motion. I am single and it has been almost a year since I have had any female attention so her touch immediately starts to effect me. I push her hand away with my right hand before my excitement becomes. " Then she straightened her face and said, leveling her eyes at me with mock seriousness, "You just blushed again," and then she chuckled, and when I covered my face bashfully with one hand she laughed aloud, and said, "Well, it *is* cute. And you do it so well!"She settled down after a moment and I let my hand drop from my face and just shook my head ruefully.She said calmly, "Well, I'm glad you're not uneasy with me, because your Martha's buddy from Memphis and I'll probably be in your hair.