" It's not so odd, Liz," Hannah said. "Even if you've never thought about it, I bet you've enjoyed tales of damsels in distress or TV shows where the ...eroine is in danger from the fiendish villain. Heck didn't you ever want to be Penelope Pitstop to Ben's Dick Dastardly."The thought of Ben twirling an improbably large handlebar moustache wearing Dastardly's hat, long coat and driving goggles made Liz laugh. "Well that's a fun idea, I guess but I've never thought about it. Not at all." Well,. She was staying over as usual on a Friday night and we were snuggled up together in my bed, she was spooned into me and I had my arms round her waist."How do you know?" I asked and she sighed as I kissed her neck,"Because I like looking at girls" she said simply, "I get excited when I see a pretty girl" How do you mean excited?" Wet of course"I kissed her neck again and she shuddered,"I wish you wouldn't do that" Why not?" Because it feels too nice" How can anything feel too nice?"Before she. I thought she’ll sleep with her saree on. But I was wrong. She removed her saree completely to be in her laced red bikini. I was in awe of seeing her that way, she was really gorgeous and delicious.Zoya aunty came to the bed and started complaining about Chennai’s humid weather. In the next moment, she asked me to remove her lacey bra. My heart started beating rapidly. I asked her, “How could I aunty?”Then she said, “Don’t worry, you’ve seen my boobs when you were baby and you kept biting them. "So, I have to be honest", she said. "OK", I said. "I'm married", she said. Once again, I said, "OK". I didn't care if she was married. I still planned on fucking her well. "When I told you I was texting my friend. I was actually texting my husband". "Did you send pictures of me to your husband"? "Yes", she said. "Why", I asked. She went on to tell me that she and her husband were in an open relationship and that he enjoyed when she spent time with other men. I was slightly surprised by this. I.