I waved at her from my window and she invited me down. It was summer and it was hot, so pulled on a short top and tight shorts before heading down the...hall. If I'd had some wine, I'd have brought it, but well, you couldn't store alcohol with my roommates. I knocked at the door and she answered, wearing just that shirt, opened down the middle, and a pair of lacy panties. I put it down to the heat as no one had air conditioning back then.She shook out her hair at me and smiled. "Come on in,". She considered it very improper for him to see her nude body. Because of her wishes, sex was only performed in the missionary position, and never on Sundays.In spite of her sexual hang-ups, Abby Walker was a kind and generous woman. Whenever anyone was in trouble, she was always the first to offer her help. Highly respected in the community, she made an ideal preacher's wife.On the Sunday afternoon while the reverend was lustily sucking and fucking Laverne Crain, Abby was home preparing a cold. I started to protest that Iwas not gay, but all she did was nod at the TV, and then at the bump inmy dress. That night she told me to sleep in the guest room as she didnot want me near her.The next day I was back in my drab clothes. She sat at the table andsaid that she loved me but that she needed to come to terms with mydressing, etc. She said she was going out that night for dinner with anold friend to discuss the situation. She told me it was her former boss.I knew he was also a former. Thodi der mai humne khana khaya or movie dekhne lage, mai rajai mai betha tha or bhai or unka beta kamble mai, bhabi ne kam khatm kiya or hamare sath aa kar bethne lagi, vo meri rajai mai aa gyi. Hun sabhi bed par bethe the, pehle bhabi fir mai fir unka ladka or last mai bhai, mene dire se bhabi ke jango pe hath rakh diya. vo kuch nahi boli, fir meri himat bhadi or mai unhe rajai ke ander se sehlane laga. unhone meri tarf dekha lekin kuchh nahi kaha, mai dhire se upar ki or aaya or unke boobs.