.Agle din woh market gaya aur apne dost ko le aaya…Woh kareeb r ke jaise he tha….Patla aur kale rang wala…..Meri biwi ne jaan bujh ker mini skir... pehne hui thi aur high heels bhi thi…..Woh ladka meri biwi ke taange dekhne lag gaya aur uska muh khula reh gaya…B: mujhe ghar mein thodi madad chahiye safai karne mein…..Tum raat ko ruk sakte ho help karne ke liye…..Yehi so jaana aur rs 100 dungi saath mein….Us ladke ki aankh he nahin hat rahi thi biwi ke lambi heels wali legs se…Per usne sar hila. I sliped away to observe from afar to see if the cops were any the wiser.Three weeks went by no one had tryed to nab me but I was viewing from a far, I wanted to get up close again. I finally snuck up close again,just like many other nights she was putting on a show. The window was open as it had been on several occations so I could her her moaning as she got closser to cumming. I decided to be brave, it would eather ruin the shows she had given me or maybe result in getting busted in some. The flame wavered, but there wasn't quite enough wind coming through the roof hatch to blow it out. She lit three of the candles, setting two of them on a shelf across from the door. The other she held in her left hand while she pulled the little pistol from her pocket. She took a deep breath and pointed the weapon at the door. "Okay, I'm ready."Matt pulled on the handle. The click of the latch of the walk in freezer door echoed loud in her ears. He swung the door open with a creak. A foul. This was the first time I walked into the house like this. But still, it wasn’t like I was walking around naked. My body was covered till my knees except for a little of my thighs exposed from the side cuts of my chudidar top. I still had my panties on.The next few days Nikhil kept walking in just as I stepped out of the bathroom. His timing would be perfect. But I was always fully dressed. I never again forgot to take my clothes fully when going to a bath. I even observed Nikhil looking at me.