Gave it to her went to room. I changed in to my night pants and was watching TV. Aunty called me for dinner i replied that i don’t feel hungry .she ...int compelete me she casually walked out. I watched her bum moving up and down and inviting me. But the stare she gave me that afternoon broke every imagination into pieces. Again she came asked me where are the flowers i said they are on the table and she went back , even at this time her bum were making me aggressive. I dint have any such erotic. My classy wife (or so I thought) sitting there nakedleaning against my old friend. He grinned from ear to ear. She eased herself off the settee, then turned back and unfastened his belt and his trouser zip. He eased up and allowed her to pull histrousers and pants off. He was hard, of course, and she grasped him in her hands then leaned forward and took him in her mouth. His grin disappeared, his eyes closed and he held her head inhis hands, rocking it back and forward. I undid my zip and. I wrapped both arms around her damp back and kissed her with all I had. Between the sight of her naked before me, her grinding her pussy on my lap and the intense tongue battle raging between us, I almost came then and there. I broke the kiss, picked her up and carried her to the bed. I then turned the lights down as low as possible and lay next to her. I slowly traced my fingers across her shoulder and down to the perfectly shaped tits in the world. As I slowly traced around her nipples, I. Once I recognized it, Ifelt a shudder all the way down to my toes. "Yes..." I managed towhisper. "I recognize it." It was a photo of a bottle of single maltwhiskey. Very little of it remained in the bottle, but I knew where thebottle had come from."This was found in Mr. Wilcox's desk drawer," Agent Crenshaw explained,telling me what I already knew. "Did you see Mr. Wilcox drink any ofthis whiskey?"I nodded slowly. "Yes." I was at least relieved to see no look ofdisdain on Mr. Lewis's face..