She danced towards him, he had always got on well with her, mainly treating her as a child, for in a way she was, he doubted if mentally she was any o...der than a ten, but today she was revealed as a woman and a desirable one at that. She snuggled into him, pressing herself hard against him; generally he would give her a pat on the head and a kiss on the forehead, but not today, especially with those hanging melons and their noticeable nipples digging into his chest. He began to stroke them,. Her parents left to office. its 10 in the morning . i couldnt bare excitment . i waited to 12 in the noon as she didnt show up i went down as if i am going lunch. by hearing my foot steps she came out n asked me am i free . with waiting i told her ya i am free today . then she told she will come to my room after her dad goes to office after his lunch. i ate my lunch n waited for her. I heard the door bell ringing n went to open the door. as i opened the door i saw nandini with a cute smile in. For a Muslim wife this was considered disgusting behavior. This sealed the deal he saw my wife displaying her charms for him, albeit subconsciously. The old man stood up and came around to us and put his arm around my wife, his grubby fingers pressing and feeling the soft brown flesh of my wife's exposed waist. To show us both that he could do what he wanted to my wife without my permission and without him having to ask. He looked at me and smirked, almost verging on disgust."What can I do for. She quickly explained that Siobahn had explained our situation. She was non-judgemental and was glad for Siobahn in that she had found a companion of sorts.I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject. Siobahn told us that dinner was ready as we continued our conversation. She had prepared a sumptuous meal of roast lamb, asparagus, tossed salad, roasted potatoes, and freshly baked bread. As we ate, the conversations shifted between old school stories about the two of them to what.