Me: Darling, how can I control myself when you look so delicious?My wife: UFF, get off me. Let me clean the vesselsI didn’t heed her request. On the...contrary, I moved even closer to her. I was aroused, and my dick was also erect. Now, I reached so close to her that my erect wood was in between her butt crack over her saree and petticoat. I started rubbing her butt crack slowly and tried to take it deeper.My wife: (letting out a soft moan) Ummm, stop it. Kids may see us.Me: If they do, they will. I should be teaching here, but the kids had to move to another class. It's been pretty cold today. My feet are frozen." She was shivering and she stepped from one foot to another."Why don't you go inside and warm up. I can work here and maybe get things going again." Thanks. I'll be in the staff room or in the office if you're looking for me."She hurried off toward the main building and Bill watched her go, admiring the attractive body almost hidden under the parka. He turned to the inside of. I was definitely concerned about my wife's change in character."Yes, this is to be expected," the doctor informed me in a professional tone, "your wife has had quite a serious bump to her head. This can often lead to different characteristics in her personality. Don't worry, it shouldn't last for too long and anyway, we'll keep a close eye on her."I popped back in to say goodnight to Max before I left and to ask her if there was anything else she wanted me to bring her. Her response surprised. ” Zoya protested.“Well these guys are all strangers and they appear to be decent. Nobody knows who we are and moreover they too are young. For all you know you may not have to strip fully.” Rehaan explained. Zoya still seemed to be a trifle hesitant. “Come on.” Rehaan encouraged.Zoya looked up at Seema and said, “Okay. What do I do?” “Come with me into the other room and I”ll show you.” They walked into the next room, presumably set up with a massage table. From the other room, Seema’s voice.