I on the other hand, continued to be thirsty for sex but, after that incident, he was more and more cautious and never left me alone at home. So, he d...cided to take me to a conference in Gurgaon. We landed in Delhi, and as usual, I was dressed to distract men all around me. My hubby now probably thought that I am a slut, and never bothered to ask me to wear less skimpy clothes. On our flight to Delhi, I wore a tight yellow body hugging sleeveless top, and jeans underneath, and I loved every. Or playing hockey with no clothes and only hockey shoes to protect their feet. And possibly not even that, although Emerald observed that Beatrice was wearing some quite smart black shoes with white ankle-high socks. Perhaps that was the nearest to a school uniform they had at Beatrice's school, other than being naked of course.The very image of so many naked girls flooded her mind, and almost choked her with a sense of excitement. "And do the girls have sex together?" Emerald found herself. I find her so beautiful and feel sadness at the state of our relationship. I miss making love with her. I hate fighting with her. I hope we can find some peace with each other on this trip. My cock stirs seeing her lovely breasts rise and fall with her breathing. Then, I see my sister with a knife in her hand threatening to cut my dick off, and my cock retreats in fear.As I drive, memories flood my mind of a happier time, just a few years ago. I never saw my wife without a smile adorning her. She pushed me in the couch and made me to sit my both hand at the back resting my shoulder she jumped in my lap wrapping my waist with her both legs and keeping her both hand at the back of my neck she started kissing me madly. She started removing my clothes first she took off my T-shirt, and then while kissing me she was biting my back and my tiny nipples with her nails on top of my vest . Then she removed her clothes and placed them on the floor next to mine. Oh my god she was only in her.