She was on the terrace washing the clothes. I went upstairs. I got an instant boner as I saw her. She was squatting on the floor in front of a huge st...ne on which she washing the clothes. She had pulled her sari above her knees. Her smooth legs! Her pallu was thin and I could see her cleavage as she had bent down. There were small beads of sweat on her chest and boobs. I stood there for a few seconds. She saw me and asked what I needed. I gave her the towel and boxer. I turned around walked a. By the time he returned, the room was dark, but there was enough starlight coming through the eastern windows to see. Mark climbed into Jada’s bed and turned to say goodnight to Emily, but he realized by her even breathing that she was already asleep. She was lying on her side away from him, and Mark stared at her for a while, deep in thought, his mind idly admiring the curve of her hips beneath the thin covers. Then Mark turned around and tried to get some sleep.His drifting mind returned to. "Morning, Mom, morning Dad!"She leaned over to hug Lee, the top of her t-shirt opening enough to be interesting. I can never stop watching, you know? I guess that's obvious by now. She straightened up slowly and grinned when she saw where I was looking. In a moment she was in my arms, a full-body hug, as I kissed her cheek. Backed up to look at her, her eyes happy, her smile still there. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then moved to the side of her neck where I lingered for a second. I felt. Oh well, she guessed it wouldn't hurt to do one more."Sure, I'll do it. When do you want me to come over?" Around three this afternoon should be fine. See you then!"Brenna arrived at exactly three o' clock and said goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Brown."One last thing Brenna," Mrs. Brown yelled, "Our washing and drying machines are both broken. We'll get new ones on Monday." That's fine Mrs. Brown," Brenna yelled back, "I brought a couple changes of clothes."Then Brenna closed the door. A small head.