Aur wo bhi raat ki bus se mamu ke ghar aa jaye.jab mom n me bus stand gaye to my relative mil gai to mom boli’ main inke sath ja rahi hu. tum raat k... bus se uzma ko lekar aa jana. so i agree.return ghar. magar rashte me shaitan ne behka diya . agar baji aur rashid bhai me kuch hai too aaj kuch hoga kyoki ghar me koi nahi hai.mere dil me plan aaya ghar jakar pados ki aunty se key li aur bola ek saman bhool gaye hai so use nikalna hai.phir ghar me aakar behind ki window open karke wapas lock. "There's my girl, close the door," I direct. Once the door's closed she turns back to me and I signal for her to turn around for me like my husband had. She does and lands in a reasonable curtsy. Her pink dress is cut in a 50's style with a high waist, bodice-like top and flared out skirt with a few layers of ruffles under it. Pointing her to the couch where my husband sits I settle back to enjoy the show. She settles next to Matt and they look at each other tentatively, neither seeming. "Let me" she said and unfastened my bra deftly, letting it drop to the floor.Her lips touched my neck in a soft kiss and her hands cupped my breasts,"Beautiful Jackie" she said softly, "Just beautiful"Turning round I kissed her, her lips parted and I slipped my tongue between her teeth,"How did you know?" I didn't but I thought you were gorgeous as soon as I walked into the room"Her tunic unzipped from top to bottom, exposing her beautiful breasts bulging out almost over the top of her bra, a. Were you coming?’ Now Jenny was not coming over, I was free. ‘Yes,’ I replied, ‘it’s the Wednesday meeting of ‘the four’, wouldn’t want to miss it.’ ‘Usual time, seven thirty?’ he said. ‘OK. Cross Keys?’ My question was really redundant, it was our local. ‘Where else?’ he laughed, and disconnected. I tidied the house, knowing that when I got back from the pub I wouldn’t do it. Then got a taxi to the pub. The three were there and looked sombre. ‘This doesn’t look good.’ I said as I sat down,.