He had told us stories about her when we were kids. She lived alone in the countryside, in a large house. She had lost the love of her life before the... could get married. They planned their future in that house, so she never moved out of it. She also stayed away from the family after that. The story was that she could never move on after losing her love and kept his room exactly as he had left it. To her dying day, she spoke to him as if he was there in that room with her. I put the letter. When she prepared lunch I told her that I want to lick her. She denied but after few minutes of fake anger she agreed. I immediately lifted her saree and started sniffing her pussy area.I grabbed her thighs and started licking her panty under the saree. After some time we decided to enjoy in her bedroom .She slept at the edge of the bed on her back & she folded her legs so I can get access to her lovehole. As she was wearing saree and I folded her saree along with peticoat (underskirt) upto her. She wants some adventure in her life. You and I just had an adventure that I needed. She wants one like it. I can understand completely.”“Is there’s something going on between you two that you haven’t told me about, Sandy?”She began to tear up.“She’s my dearest friend, Rob. We’ve known each other since forever. We’re closer than sisters. I owe her so much. I can’t tell you how many times she’s come to my rescue when I needed it.”“You didn’t answer my question, Sandy.”“She’s just like I was. Following the dance Tom tried toretreat to the head table. With a loving pat on the caboose, Mary had toshoo him back onto the dance floor. Men had already queued up for theirchance at the dollar dance. Rose watched with amusement as he sashayed hisway back onto the floor with the best man.When the band took its first break Tom went looking for someplace to sit.He was intercepted by his wife, who ushered an attractive young womantowards him. "Let me introduce you to my friend and hair dresser,.