Her ass is something every man desires. She wears saree in the house usually.Whenever she goes out side I see all the men in the road looking straight...to her huge ass as it jiggles when she walks. But that was the day that changed everything. It was very hot that day, the sun was killing people. I returned exhausted from college to home and ran towards the bathroom as I badly needed a shower, but to my surprise someone was already there inside but that was not all the door was not locked!I. Two police officers were patrolling the street. They were walking towards us.“Until we meet again,” Bobby said with a smirk on his face. He gazed into my eyes, at that instant I knew this was not over. With a swift turn, they both disappeared into the heaps of people.Julie was shaken up. I was too, but my concern was for Julie’s well-being. I had dealt with thugs like this in the past. I could deal with them, but I was worried about Julie. My wife wanted to stop the police officers to notify. That sensation had jerked Jack's cock to attention. They had giggled and laughed at their public mischief. Now while walking the dazzling streets of the city, both were happy and horny!On the way back to their hotel, Jill noticed the adult bookstore and sex paraphernalia shop. Her first instinct was to walk away quickly, but her second notion was one of great curiosity."Jack, let's be really naughty and look inside that place." She pointed sheepishly toward the flashing "XXX" sign. "I've always. André liked to fly. He lived to fly. If he ever had an opportunity to do barrel rolls in a 747 he surely would have — with a shit-eating grin on his face, too. I might have called André a man’s man, or a pilot’s pilot, but he was as gay as they come, the worst kind of overtly effeminate, in-your-face gay I’d ever run across. Then Ainley whispered in my ear: ‘He likes to dress up…you know…like a dame. Like he’s some kind of 1940’s Hollywood starlet…’ Uh-huh. Okay. Sure. Whatever you say, Andy..