Pura haath bhar jaata hai…Chal jhutha….itna to ghode ka nikalta hai…..Aacha memsahab ek kaam karte hain…..500 ki shart lagi….Theek hai….50... ki lagi…..hearing this the auto wala came to her seat at the back and sat down with my wife….Memsahab agar bura na maano toh ek baar aapke mumme pakad sakta hoon….bahut jaldi khada ho jaayego aapko haath laga ker….Theek hai laga lo per wahi kerna jo mein bol rahi hun nahin to mein bhaga dungi……The auto wala started to touch my wife’s boobs over top and he. I’m reasonably attractive, with big, natural 34E tits and a slim waist, so I get attention from guys all the time. But the surreptitious tit-grabbing while being introduced seemed a bit bold. Right?Seeing how excited Brett was to see his brother, I didn’t react to Trey’s hand on my breast, and I didn’t say anything later, in order to preserve the general mood of the moment. And for the next few days, Trey generally behaved, with only the occasional pat on the ass or lingering hug from behind. This moment changed a lot more things in our lives. We were a consolidated family in our neighborhood as both our parents are settled in our native we don’t have as many customs we live by ourselves. Only a particular neighbor is a friend of my wife as they both are of the same age group and i haven’t met her or her husband, i dosed off in my sofa without any idea of whats happening around me. My wife woke me up by kissing me continuously i started to reply to her kisses annoyingly the door. I went over keeping her distance again and warned her that his hooves were hard.When she was ready I stepped out and only had to tug gently to get the horse moving. I stopped twice and started again and he was doing fine. I walked him to the fence and had Caysha get back outside it.Thirty minutes of walking, stopping, starting again, and turning left and right had the stallion following in my wake without complaint. I could hardly believe how well he was doing, but I decided to see if he'd like.