Things were looking up at last and we were beginning to see a chink of light at the end of the tunnel that had threatened to cave in on our finances,L...e became a regular visitor to the pub and I had to admit that she was a very pretty young woman."When are you going to take her out?" mum asked over breakfast one morning,"Who?" Lee you fool, can't you see that she's dying for you to ask?" Is she?" I was genuinely quite surprised, I hadn't thought that she was bothered about teaming up again with. I saw Dipti there for the first time and she was accompanied by one of her saleswomen.The way she was giving instructions, I got to know that she was the owner of the shop. Dipti saw me coming into the shopDipti: Hello sir, how can I help you?Me: Hello, I want you to help me with gifting my wife some lingerie. Dipti: (to her saleswoman) hand over the new stocks to me. (to me) Sir here are the new and fresh stocks especially to gift on Valentine’s day.Me: Great.Dipti: Can you help me with your. When they both where threw they order me to come clean her pussy up which i did with total excitement while they watch laugh and call me names. Well she allow me to marry her not as husband and wife, our relationship was She was my Mistress and i was the boi wife i did all household duty and waited on her and other as a slave. Well we moved to B,ham and i always encourage her that she should find out how Black Men not just have Big Dicks but they can fuck better . I got a job as a bartender at. I reached up and unclasp my bra and then I pulled off one shoulder and then the next and finally pulled the bra down the front of my shirt. I felt my breasts naked and bare under the shirt. My little budding nipples pressed out just begging to be seen. I felt his eyes on them. I knew he was looking. I straightened and thrust my chest out with my arms down by my sides. The tight shirt pulling across my nipples, exciting me, and making me wish he would touch me.“Good girl. This excites you I see..