Her arm pits had a thick growth of hair - as, being a village woman, She never shaved her body. More importantly, i had liked her to have hair In her ...rm pits and over her vagina ! Now, i saw that jaichand had Similar tastes. The moment he saw my wife's arm pit hair, he gurgled with Pleasure and pushed his head to them. He started smelling and deeply Inhaling her armpits ! I am sure that they were giving out a pungent Smell, as she had not washed. But he seemed to relish the smell and get. Therefore, she was desperate to have sex with me. Along with her mail, she also gave her telephone number. Now my sex encounter starts from here.As I got preachy phone number in my mail, I thought it might b fake… though I thought may b real,, so I decided to call her after 2 days and fortunately prachi had picked up the phone and I introduced myself and she was happy to hear me on the phone. Then prachi and I decided to meet each other, she told me that she would wear a blue sari. The next day. Thisnext step's mine but it'd be great to meet up for drinks sometime soonand catch up - you free this Friday?" I thought briefly and then nodded."Here, put your number in my phone and we can arrange something later,"he said, passing me the latest iPhone. I quickly entered my number andhe smiled, took the phone back and stood up to get off the train as itslowed into the station. "I'll see you Friday, man!" He waved."See you Friday!" I said, and watched as he stepped off the train andwalked off. I take that back. I'm sure she is getting turned on. Her breathing speeds up. She starts moving up and down with him. Those aren't pecks on his cheek. It feels practically as if she wants to bite him." And Laura looked into my eyes and said, "That's exactly what I thought. I have to figure out how to get them back to fucking again."The next time they were back, Laura said, "Mom, I need you to help me out. I need to have Nikki checking your heartbeat while Dad is fucking me. Mom, you have to do.