I quickly said sure as we have a five bedroom house with no k**s. I had found out four years earlier that I would never be able to have c***dren so th... house was really too big for my husband and myself. I have to admit that when he showed up I was very physically attracted to him. He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being out side so often. We flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun. My husband clearly did not mind. I have a ritual that my. Montu Kumar entered and sat on sofa. He could see that Manavi was wrapped in a cotton transparent sari, and no undergarments were beneath the saree. Neither had she worn any Bra/Blouse nor panty. The big bulging breasts were swaying under the pallu (The loose end of a sari, generally draped over shoulder/s is integral in saree drape and design) as she was walking, the outline and sizes of her big boobs as well as very wide buttocks were clearly visible. He guessed she was probably going to. ” He turned back towards the mirror and I smiled as I was admiring his rear and as I looked up, saw him looking at me in the mirror. I jumped back in complete embarrassment and pretended to be nonchalantly checking myself in my own mirror and when I looked down, there was his eye in the hole, looking at me. “Shit!” I thought. What was I to do? He had just caught me looking at him and there was no denying that so I looked down at him and smiled and looked back at the mirror. I took a deep breath. "Daddy, please don't be mad. We've just become really close to each other now, and she is our mom," Jeanette told him."What the fuck, she is your step mom. Show some respect," James replied in a pissed off tone."Hey, fuck you. Every single day for over a month now, you have gone to work, and now we're are gonna get it all out in the open. What have you been doing?" I was dying to know.He just looked pissed off, and said nothing. Obviously, he was cornered."And, daddy, we're trying to have a.