Her curly blonde hair flowed over her shoulders. The dim lights from the street enveloped her curvy figure. She neared and he could see the glow of he... blue eyes. He rose to his knees and crawled toward her. She raised her hand and signaled him to stop. As he stared, he felt his boxers begin to slide down his hips. The coolness of the room sending chills through his body. In a moment he was kneeling naked in front of his wife. Shellie smiled, with her palm facing him she slowly moved her hand. .Mummy siskiyan bhar rehi thi aur poora enjoy kr rehi thi…Fir uncle ne mummy ki kameez kholi aur mummy ke gore gore boobs bra se bahr aa rehe the..Uncle ne mom ki peeth pr kiss krne lge aur kiss krte hue bra ki hook khol di…Aur mummy ke boobs zor zor se dbane lge..Fir uncle ne ek boob muh main daal liya aur suck krne lg gye aur doosra boob dbane lg gye…Mummy madhosh ho rehi thi unki aankhen nhi khul rehi thi…For uncle ne apne kapde utare…Uncle ne jaise underwear khola mummy ki aankhen khuli ki. She adored the way his bangs swept down into eyes that varied from compassion to darkly intense. She loved the way he’d toss it back with just the mere shake of the head and comb of the fingers. Mostly she loved his eloquence. He was the most intelligent male she had ever met in her life. He was refined and knowledgeable. As odd as it sounded, his way of easily making her feel like an uncivilized barbarian in comparison to him caused shivers down her spine. He was an angel, a demon. He was a. Don’t engage her. That’s the last goddamned thing you need right now. You need to be away from her, from this place, from that bed (your own goddamned bed, for chrissake!). You need to get away and find a quiet place and…and just think this through. Two months! She’s been sitting on this for two goddamned months, and now, what? You’re supposed to be able to sit down and discuss this rationally? No…“BABY?” she asks, anxiety raising her timbre. “W-what are you doing?”You sigh. “I’m getting out of.