She wore chiffon nighty at home which stick to her body tightly. anybody can find out her gorgeous figure easily. she was careless about her dressing,...So I got plenty of chance to see her cleavage when she bent forward or even when she sits. Her beautiful tits are always trying to jump out from her tight bra.From the swinging of her ass cheeks, I understood that she never wore panties at home. sometimes she didn’t ware under skirt also. On those days I became mad by seeing the jumps of her. He knelt over her and resumed the kissing. He started on the valley between her breasts and passed on to her belly. Leaving her hair for the return trip, he kissed the inside of her thighs. That brought his nose right where Jen smelled most arousing. And he could just barely taste her, too. He licked a thigh and anticipated the taste of her center.But that was not to be. Jen pulled him up in the bed by his hair. “Damn it,” she said. She wanted him!Well, he wanted her. He wanted her right then,. I ordered a steak, a baked potato and a trip to the salad bar. It was after the church crown had gone and before the traditional evening dinner out crowd arrived. It was still too expensive to do regularly, but for a once in a while, 'feel good about me' dinner it was fine. You had to splurge when you did some did something good for someone. It was celebrating doing my good deed for Robert. I spent the evening watching tv shows on line and shopping on ebay.I had been told that I was to report. Me: Arey wah, yeh kiya baat hui?Shobha: Chale woh fir uss time dekhenge. Aap aa to jaye naa aur jiju please jaldi di to ane mein bhi time hai.Me: Thik hai hum jaldi hi aah jayenge.Shobha: Maa aah gayee hai main ne apna cell charge par rakha hai. No message ok I will text you. Main bhi tayar hotee hun.Me: Ok.Fir tayar hone lage. Main bhi ready ho kar hall mein baith kar wait karne laga aur TV dekh raha tha. 20 minutes baad mere mobile par Shobha ka message aya. Usne mujhe apni pic send ki thi,.