I remembered that when I arrived earlier tonight, Rachel grabbed me when she let me in and demanded instant kisses. My back was still tired from the b...x brigade. After I could catch my breath, she said, "Where the hell have you been, old man?" I have been breeding mosquitoes, herding cockroaches, and listening to the unfortunates whose lives have been destroyed." Did my big man bring home a prize that he rescued from the disaster?" She gabbed my cock and held on. "She sounded nice." Yes, I. I walked in to the front desk area where I was greeted by two thirty something women who said that I should take a look around and check out the roster board of daily activities to see if there were any that I'd enjoy participating in.The list was straight forward, having only four things listed cycling,hiking,tennis and canoe paddling.I never had much interest in tennis so I signed up for the canoe paddling.The ladies at the desk said the canoe paddling excursion around the lake was set to. I wondered if she knew her cleavage was visible and how I was checking the fuck out of her. We spoke almost every day after that day. We would enjoy talking to each other.On one lucky night, she messaged me around 11 pm. I was a little shocked. I immediately replied back. We started talking. I didn’t want any trouble so I just casually asked about her husband.“Is Manoj at home? I don’t want any problems for you.”She replied with a wink emoji and said ” Of course not. He’s never at home.”“Oh!. It was the day after mehendi / sangeet. We family members enjoyed a lot dancing to DJ and had loads of fun during function. As a practice in our family, during marriage functions, ladies get mehendi on their hands a day before the marriage, that is after the sangeet night (held 2 nights before marriage).So the day before marriage at around 10 am, many ladies of my family had gathered at my uncle’s place, which was the wedding home. Vidya Bhabi was also there, wearing red colored saree with a.