I had the feeling now that this was not the end of her show and I was right. To my amazement Ana reached behind and unhooked her bra and as she swayed...slowly, she released her massive boobs to the view of all them…Anita then teased the men by grabbing the waist band of her tiny thong on both sides and pulling up and down to the beat of the music. The studs yelled and cried: "Take it off! Take it off!" But my wife shook her head and just said: "No".She smiled again and turned around so that her. From behind, I quickly grab her tits and kiss her neck.“Oh no Mark, stop this right now, someone may come in.” So like a good boy, I move away but she’s almost beet red by now and her skirt has risen up to where I can see flesh.“I think you dropped something aunt Christine”, and I bend down, put my hand on the inside of her leg and slowly go up to where I meet skin, at the top of her nylons. She sighs, and I keep going. “Oh Mark, don’t. Don’t touch me like that please you’re making me shiver”,. Attracted to the numbered glossy faced binders in one neat stack next to another mound of likewise numbered cassettes, again reflexively glancing around, momentarily becoming virtually motionless, quite, she reaches down into the trunk for the top binder. Shutting the trunk lid for a flat surface, flipping the brilliantly white numbered one binder open she realizes it’s an album. Color photos, several to a page, a closer look and she again reflexively freezes. A double take, lifting. Woh bohut hi tharki ladka tha aur mujhe mohalle ki sabhi aurato ke baare mein batata tha kaun kaisi hai. Ek din uske dukan pe ek aurat ayi aur woh uske blouse ka naap lene laga. Jaise hi woh aurat gayi maine usse kaha, “Yaar Salim tu toh daily bohut si aurato ke blouse aur petticoat ka naap leta hai. Kabhi koi baat bani?”Toh woh haske bola, “Bhai kayi auratein toh bilkul gusse wali hoti hai. Par kuch se pyaar se boldo to unke chuche touch karne par woh bura nahi maanti. Aise main kaafi aurato.