I remember your large kohl lined expressive beautiful eyes looking at me. Your extra-large big huge hung voluminous conical pendulous heavy breasts pr...udly and visibly extending out of blouse and sari. Your beautiful calf-length thick jet-black lustrous silky smooth shinning silky hair neatly parted in the middle was arranged in a long braid adorned with gold hairpins on side. Your wide bewitchingly thick braid with neat loops fastened just below your protruding big arse with gold hair band and. That is, he would love to... oh hell, no, I can't," Adam stammered.Julie smiled, already knowing what it was Ricky wanted to do, ever since Adam had told her why Ricky came round so much."Ricky, you are wasting your time asking me, darling," she told him, seeing his face drop with disappointment, "Adam is my Master until midnight Sunday, he decides everything, I have no say at all."Ricky's face lit up. "Aw, go on," he said, "please? I would do the same for you if I could." Okay, enough. I think I got the point and I begged him to put it back in gesturing with my hands in fear that Barry might hear, a couple of times touching his dick in the motion asking him not to, but he kept insisting.He stood beside me stroking it over my thigh left and right, all the time a seriousness on his face that I felt the need to comply with, the demands I have to meet, and so I took my left hand and began stroking it slowly, nobody on the other side noticing, but he pushed my hand away. I began. Although he used to leave me high and dry, at least I presumed that some good may happen. He said he was taking medicines. I didn’t question him more. For a day he had been to N Delhi and from there he brought me a very expensive net saree with lot of embroidery. The blouse was to be stitched. I suggested buying ready made but my husband insisted on to get stitched to perfect measurement. Our anniversary was nearing and I decided to get it ready by that time. But Shashidhar, my husband, told.