She still had not put anything on. I walked over to her and gave her a hug. She said that she hadn’t realized how much of a turn on it was to be nud... in front of so many strangers. I could see how it had affected her. Her pussy was very wet and her lips were swollen. I told her that it was her turn to masturbate for me. I told her right where she was. She laid back and asked me what to do. I told her to pretend that she was alone in her room. I then told her that I was going to walk up the. . .To mene use ph. Diya or usne apne husband ko ph. Kiya or use ghar p jldi aane ko bola lekin us k husband ko kisi meeting m jaana jodhpur jaana pd rha tha raat ko hi.. Or m b is hi mauke ki talash m tha.. .Mere ko kuch bolne s phle hi wo boli ki tumne to mere liye promleb kar di.. .Mere husband b aaj ni aaenge or m khdi b ni ho paa rhi to khaana kese bnaungi to m bol pda bhabi aap chinta mt karo.. .M hu na m bahr s khaana le k jaunga.. .Fir usko thoda relive mila or fir m us k liye chai. I stopped by the store and made sure everything was under control. I was a pretty much hands-on boss. I decided to go to Joe’s Diner and have a talk with Carmen. As I walked in I looked around and Joe gave me a wave. We’d been friends since near childhood. Plus, of course we were both business owners which made us have a little more in common. I sat at one of the tables and looked around. It was between breakfast and lunch time so it was fairly slow. I spotted Carmen who smiled and said she. "The bean counting cheater comes along and starts giving you compliments, and telling you how pretty you are and all of that shit. Every time you see him, he spends more time with you, so by now it's become a little bit of a pattern. No one has noticed it yet, but you're starting to come here more often. You're starting to engineer opportunities to see him and get your fill of attention. Tell the truth. Am I right?" The girl nervously nodded her head."Told ya," I said. "We are the same, because.