Ma posted tha saturday sunday ko unka pass aata tha but ish saturday vo kisi govt. Work sa delhi gaya hua tha 15 din k lea so swati ghar ma akali thi ...nka koi bacha bhi nahi tha or unki sadi ko 7 saal ho gaya tha ma vahin sofa pa baith gaya swati kofi lakar aa gai or apni policy k bare ma baat karna lagi bato bato ma unhona apna bare ma sab kuch share kiya unhona bataya ki unka husband unko bacha nahi da sakta ya bol kar vo rona lagi mara ko bhi kuch acha nahi laga ma apni jagah sa utha or unka. Her body is still tanned from a recent holiday in Spain, and the tan lines around her big boobs suggest she only had a very brief bikini. She pulls her obviously wet panties off to show off another pale bikini line and an almost bald pussy... She stands with her hands on her hips, her naked body in very good shape for an older lady – naturally healthy rather than gym toned, slim rather than hard, her big fake tits standing proud on her chest, little nipples hard, belly almost flat, shaved. "What?" I asked. "Guess what I'm doing?" when I heard him chuckle, I definitely assumed the worse. "Oh god, you're so gross." I hung up the phone on him, kind of relieved that our conversation was finally over. I scrolled through my contacts on MSN Messenger. I needed someone to hang out with. It was Friday night, and I was stuck alone in my apartment. I began to sulk as I began to think about all the more exciting things I could be doing. An orange light flashed at the bottom of my screen,. As I did so, Theo also started walking into the house aswell and as he followed me upstairs he whispered to me 'you know that problem we talked about the other day, it's getting worse, I'm desparate'. I just gave a chuckle and said 'you should go and sort yourself out then'At this stage I disappeared into the toilet, which was in a different room to the sink and bath tub, and thought nothing of it. As I left to enter the room to wash my hands, Theo was sat on the side of the bathtub with his.