After couple of days, I referred her in my company. I asked her to prepare well. Next day my wife went to her home town for some function and asked Pi...ky to take care of me. On the same day Rakesh was on trip. After I reached home, Pinky was waiting for me. I changed my dress, started to watch TV. Heard door bell, when I opened it was Pinky standing with some dishes with handful. One of the dishes was about to fell she said “thoda madad keejiye”, I took one of the vessels in her hand while. I needed this, I needed him and I needed to serve him. We stayed that way for what seemed a long time. When he finally released my hair, I felt weak at the knees. He offered me his hand and told me to stand. As I rose, a slight smile came to his lips and I shivered again as he first cupped my breast gently, then pinched the nipple hard. "Turn around", he ordered, and I did as he asked without a word. "Now, put your hands on the wall, above your head". I looked back at him over my shoulder. Instinctively I knew the truth would upset her. So I suggested that what with work and studying; I was back at the Technical College by now; I had little time for a social life. I don't think she believed me completely. We continued our phone chats on a regular basis. In deference to her tight budget if she phoned me, I would immediately call her back. Her call some eight months after the funeral started a significant change."Ricky, I have had some news." Good news or bad news?" I think good.. I would soon find out. And now, for the blazing end to this tale. My husband suggested that we take a shower before our guests arrived. He immediately stripped and headed toward the bathroom. I enjoyed seeing his naked butt as he walked. What did he have in store for us? I quickly stripped and immediately thought of my first bath here on Sunday. The memory quickly started a small fire within me. I realized with a start that my nipples were hard nubbins and my pussy was becoming moist. I heard.