We completed the check-in and headed towards the gates. Rasika was very excited. She had worn a business skirt and a shirt covered by blazer. I had al...ays seen Raskia in Indian attire.She was really looking gorgeous in this new form. I complimented her new looks. She smiled and said “Thanks Sanjay! It was very hard to convince my family”. “I can guess” I said. Since we had some time before the boarding began, we entered the maharaja lounge at the airport and occupied a comfortable sofa. For. Id shaved my pussy lips clean and I was feeling nasty. I got ready to go to his, I put on a very short skirt, intending to put on boots and thick tights, but I got distracted by my fishnet hold ups in the draw. I slid them onto my legs and spread them in front of the mirror, I wanted more. I thought of where I was going, and decided then that I wanted to conclude this sexual tension – but on my terms. I left the fishnet stockings on, and teamed them with heels, it with a thong and matching bra.. Boobs filling the screen of my phone. Motorboat kinda image. MILF boobs.My wife was laughing. I was too, because it was fun & funny & our friend was happy having a good time & I kept going with the "serving wench" jokes & "forsooth" type "ye & thee, hither & yon" type language. "Thoust art but a knave," etc. And the pictures kept coming & all the boobs spilling outta the outfits - goddamn!It all slowed down or died off, eventually. Bit of time passed. Later that day the wife & I were getting. It was a hot and muggy evening so I decided to take a cool shower and call it a night, I laid in bed thinking about the day, my morning with Sara and my afternoon with her daughter followed by an evening of much needed solitude watching the world go by. I had a couple of messages from Sam which I responded to and we agreed to meet up tomorrow as it was her day off, I drifted off to sleep feeling contented.Morning came all too soon but I felt refreshed and put my silky shorts on while I made.