. It was tough initially and I wanted to have complete access to her spot .. and so I went back to her navel…. and I was trying to slip my hand thru...her saree..she was very smart.. she took a deep breath.. so that I can find some space between her stomach n the valley and when she did that.. her stomach contracted and I found some little opening where I can slip my hand through her inner dress..well.. my hand was right there on her bush.. and I slowly started stroking her bush.. I still dint. She was wearing a black top and black trousers, she looked massive in pants as her fat belly was tucked inside them, I looked and thought ‘how can someone so ugly produce someone as beautiful as my wife’. As she disappeared down the cellar I gave myself a little rub and found my erection was rising easily, I heard her come back from downstairs and I sat back down.When she’d gone into the front room I followed her in and slipped my hands around her waist, she stood still and said “It’s been. It was normal for him to get the door for Bill, and he did it again this time as they entered the conference room. In Bill's mind it bordered on ass kissing, but because it wasn't blatant he was still undecided on that even after all the months that he had come to work in Colorado Springs.The day sped by for Bill as he worked hard to keep his mind on the job at hand, and not on the video surveillance files accumulating on his computer in Dayton. As a result of the hard work they both did they. .. No nothing. Everyone's had something to say about it by now, but it's as if she isn't even in The Program." Hmm," said Jenny. "That is weird." I'm going to go look for her," I said.Jenny's head swished around to look straight at me. "Why?" And then, skipping past the obvious answer to that question: "Is it that important?" I think so," I said. "You don't know her, she's off on a cloud half the time. I'm not sure if she's ever really aware of what's around her." Add to this the fact that she.