Hiswife mocked him mercilessly that considering Angie was his closest femalefriend at work, she had nothing to worry about in regards to anypotential ...ffice liasons.If Stephen hadn't been worried for his own job - since the fired workerswere equally inevitably men - he'd be almost tempted to think he and hisfellow remaining men at the office had majorly lucked out. Almosttempted, anyway. He was more than satisfied with his wonderful wife,after all, none of the romance having died out over their. “Hey, thanks for last night,” Rusty said over the saddle of his horse. “For what?” Tall Elk was mystified. “You know, sending your wife over,” Rusty said in embarrassment. “That was really nice of you. Not many men would do that.” “Did you shit last night, Rusty?” Tall Elk asked with a smile. “What?” Rusty was shocked and sickened by the question. “Did you shit?” “Yeah, of course I did.” “Did you thank anybody for it?”. Let me describe her first. She was about 5ft 3 in. She was from Tamil nadu. But she had a very huge assist was so big that she must have ha serious trouble during her walk. First time i noticed her ass when she came to our house and to meet my mom she went to kitchen. The way the ass was swinging inside her saree first turned me on. But i never had such feelings for her. Later on from my mom’s another friend i came to know that she was not having a great time with her husband. Her husband was. "I fucked him!" she said, looking me straight in the eye. I could feel my mouth hanging open. It had taken me four weeks to get her into bed when I first met her, and there she was telling me that she had fucked a stranger, only the week before she had met me. Sharron gave a nervous laugh. "Sorry," she said, "but you asked." "Don't be sorry," I told her. "That's fantastic." I pulled my shorts tight across my instant erection. Sharron laughed again. "You've got a problem," she said. I couldn't.