” Our hot dicks were sticking up, throbbing along our flat bellies. “I bet loads of your customers think you’re dead sexy.” “None of ‘em h...ve ever invited me in like this and got me naked.” “You know that bloke who lives across the road – well, I’ve seen him peeping from behind the curtains when you’ve been walking down his path to deliver his newspaper. I bet he wanks his dick looking at you.” “Have you had a wank looking at me walking down your path?” Oh fuck. Yeah, I had. But I couldn’t tell. So far so good, she thought, as she brought up her queen's pawn to be next to the other piece. What would he do now? Again, a reciprocal move. She felt the sweat begin to pour off her and her heart rate increase. "For heaven's sake, calm down, Veronica" she told herself. After all it was only a game and she didn't need the money anyway - not a resourceful girl like her.All day, this thought had been building up. She was capable of making her own way in life. Even if she somehow jumped through. Who was I to disobey such an order? I fell to my knees like a wounded deer, still holding on to her supple hips. Her skirt-covered abdomen was now inches from my face. The blue denim called to me. As I felt Beth’s hand press lightly on the back of my head, I moved my face forward and planted my still eager lips right over her pubis, pressing into her skirt with my chin. ‘Yes!’ she cried as I started chomping on the denim, dry-eating her. I was really turned on now. My hands moved from her hips. I asked her if this was true and if her brother-in-law had made a move towards her. She replied that he had and she had repelled him. She requested me not to mention the letter to anybody and I knowingly promised her.Once the letter came everything fell into place. The very next day after she was done with her chores, I called her to my room. I asked her if she enjoyed the sex with her husband. She was scandalized by that question and said “yeen kaltha eediya neenu (what are you asking?)” I.