She was re-assured by his insistence that she was welcome to come over and visit whenever she wanted. At least she could spend time with him. Amy, now...in her white robe, the usual state of attire while in Robert’s apartment, found him sitting in the living room, lost in thought. She joined him on the sofa and snuggled up to him. He put his arm around her shoulder and she placed her head on his chest. She settled down to enjoy the protective embrace of Robert’s arm, and the warmth of his chest. In short order they discovered that while they were both girls, they looked different 'down there.' After quickly settling into what they would in later years know as a '69' position, Angie and Annie each commenced to explore her cousin's girlish goodies. They discovered that Angie had a single tight little slit separating her pouty fleshy mons. Annie's mons were not as full, and her slit, instead of being a single tight crease, was broader and had something at the top. Whatever that thing. Lucy kept herself in good shape. Even at the age of forty-six, she did not need to wear a girdle. So there was no rubbery barrier to keep Luke from the object of his cock's growing desire. As his hand slipped into the crack of her pussy, he discovered the bud of her clitoris guarding the way. The little nubbin was already bard and engorged with blood. A loud sigh of pleasure escaped his wife's lips as he ran his fingertip around her pleasure-button."Mmm... your cunt's hard, Lucy. Guess it must. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction.Dear readers, the conversations of the story obviously were in ‘Bangla’, some places I have used ‘Bangla’ as happened and translated into ‘English’, otherwise I have tried to use translated English. Good luck some time comes when we sustained our lucks as the bad luck. Same case happened recently in my life while I committed a road accident and admitted in a clinic. In Dhaka City there are many clinics but I was admitted in a wide.