Just flirting in a pub. Perhaps it would not be a cause of alarm for some women. She may be an old friend. A client. But the distance I had sensed bet...een my husband and I recently, coupled with this scene before me have my intuition aroused. And I feel the twisted urgent sickness of fear and rage. Soon I can see he is ready to leave. There have been no kisses on lips, no arms linked and no touching of a sexual nature. Nothing to show anyone they are a couple. It is only because I can see them. I look down and seemy little penis and balls look smaller than yesterday as my puffy chestlooks like Cindy said like two small breasts but not really small anymorewith my hard nipples poking out.The cloths Rick picked me are all girls' cloths as I shake my head andlook at the cloths. There is a pink and white stripped mini skirt and amatching pink and white striped three quarter sleeve top with a littlehood on it, with a small white training bra and Barbie panties with whitelittle girl. She freaked out for a moment but replied saying, “Of course I feel she is sexy.” Dharam said, “You both should give Dhruv his birthday gift now.”I didn’t know if Dharam was so high that he did not know what he was saying or if he was doing this purposely. But the thought of my wife romancing with my bhabhi turned me on like anything. I turned towards Sneha and to my astonishment, even she seemed to be aroused.“Go on, Reshma, teach her something sexy,” Dharam ordered to his wife. It sounded like. Ten miles away, up a long winding country road, through two villages and a spread of farmland laid the rural peace of D’s parent’s joint. Said long winding country road proved problematic as no sooner were we outside the industrial belt and into the green, Heather demanded D stop so she could relieve herself. Laura chimed in that she too could not wait any longer and unless we wanted a mess in the back of the car we had to stop immediately. Although, I don’t recall they put it in such ladylike.