I finally asked her Is it your birthday today? She said No but why do you ask. I said you are wearing new clothes and looking so beautiful I thought i... is your birthday. She said what if It was her birthday? I said then I would have given her a nice present. Then she said you can give otherwise also. I said ok. From my wife I had learnt her biggest weakness was Perfumes. I immediately opened my drawer and took out a nice imported perfume (which I had bought the previous evening in line with my. Once I’d got the hang of what she wanted she let go, allowing me to fondle them unaided.“Mmmmmm…that feels nice.” She whispered, as she placed her hand on my inner thighs.My heart rate increased dramatically, as they slid downwards towards my groin. I gasped, expectantly. Alice smiled knowingly, as she ran her fingers through my curly bush, gently tugging at my pubes teasing the soft fleshy area surrounding my cock. Her left hand slid downwards, and tenderly cupped my balls, while the fingers. Saheb and Rahim was child hood friends, Now Rahim retired from his job in Middle East and came back with his wife their children lived separately in different parts of the world. That is why Rahim decided to come back to spend his retirement life in his village so that he and his wife will never feel lonely.Rahim’s wife was 10 years younger to him and was a modern lady. Both of them came to Saheb’s shop and had chit chat.Rahim said Saheb to come every day for dinner and drinks to his farm. It was still here, and in a few moments it would be hers. Her eyes sought the Baby Jesus. Yes, the same one, its paint perhaps even more luminous than her mother’s figurine. New, probably unhandled by human touch. Emily involuntarily reached out, wanting to touch the small figure in the manger, even though she knew it was behind glass. Her hand instead touched the matted glove of a child, a hand also reaching out and touching the glass just beyond the grasp of the Baby Jesus. Emily looked down,.