By around 4.30 she asked me that shall we take a bath in that river.Nearby her home there is an river. That village peoples mostly use to take a bath ...n that river. Then we moved there. At that time no one in that river, only we 2 are there. We had a bath in village style. I just wear one towel around my hip. She removed her saree in front of me. I saw her cleavage. She is in yellow color low neck blouse n yellow color skirt. Now she turned back n removed her blouse pin n removed it. Now she is. .. Kayla wanted to do it. It turned her on. The idea of it ... so she agreed.At the beginning of the night she never imagined she’d be under her brother again, tangled up in her duvet. They were kissing, sensual French kisses which made Kayla get wet and Tony get hard, and both of them noticed the other’s reaction because he was grinding his crotch against her very wet panties. Kayla was trying desperately not to moan. They were both still wearing underwear, but oh, it felt good—was it crazy. Myra took note and didn’t ask any more questions.The rain had stopped and they headed for the carpark. “You should come out to the farm” Myra said “lots of fresh air”. Leesa said she would like to see it and Myra gave her instructions on how to find the farm. A wave good bye and they went their separate ways. Back home Leesa found Tom mowing the back lawn. Putting the shopping away she couldn’t stop thinking about Myra. She didn’t have many friends and most of them were pretty boring. Workmates. She would wear alot for sex, sometimes she would put them on and come to bed knowing I'd get horny and fuck the hell outta her. Even towards the end of our marriage when we stopped having sex all together pantyhose was one of those things that could bring out the freak in both of us. The last time we fooled around went something like this...I slept on the couch for nearly the entire last year of our marriage because I'd met another woman and we were dating and doing this and that so I really.