I followed her suggestion. I went under the quilt wearing underwear only. Although light was off, light coming from outside through window I could see...Mithila. She carefully took off her sari and blouse, left them on the floor, and now she was in her petticoat and bra.She took out a comb from her handbag and started combing her hair arching her body backward. Her large boobs looked almost bursting out of the bra. She came to bed. She asked me to turn opposite, so we would not be facing each. Kathuria was a 55-year-old man, who was unmarried. He was a fitness freak, with a well-toned body and looked several years younger than his actual age. He was a pleasant man to talk with and I remember meeting him on my marriage day.I noticed Kathuria staring at my belly for a few times whilst chatting with my husband. It made me uncomfortable but I did not show it out. After chatting with us for a couple of minutes and complementing my beauty in front of my husband, which my husband didn’t. Who knows? It could be the end also. ????????????2-3 days later, the new girl moved in. I was so angry, I didn’t want to even look at it happening. I was in my room. But then, we were to be introduced. It was inevitable. After all, we lived under the same roof. So hesitantly, I went out and greeted her.God!!! She was hot ????????. Her name was Neha and she was damn sexy. She was like a supermodel. Neither skinny nor chubby. She had a perfect hourglass figure, almost a 34 breast size, black hair. A waiter approaches their table as the conversation goes on. "Sleep my beautiful triplets," he mutters and three heads drop down as one. "Now heads back up while I talk."He continues talking with them for ten minutes. He mutters, "now awake" as he stands and leaves.The three ladies take up their conversation right where they left off, not realizing a thing has happened or even giving notice to the man."I know something daring we could to in private," Pam begins as man walks off. "How about a.