OK?”“Anything you want.”I walked over to the window and opened the curtain slightly.“You see that car out there? The grey Ford.”“Yes, what...about it?” he asked“That is my asshole husband’s car. He is here fucking someone and I want to see who it is. I will suck you and we can fuck but one of us has to keep an eye on that car. You understand?”“Alright but my cock his hard as a piece of steel!”“No problem baby, let me suck it for you right now”I slid to my knees and pulled that long cock out and. From outside, however, my left arm covered what I was doing. My hands trembled slightly as my right hand touched her boobs. This was the first time I was feeling a woman’s boobs with my hands. Her boobs were very soft and warm to touch. I slowly moved my hand under her saree. I placed my fingers gently on her nipples. I pressed her nipples down against her breast. My heart was thumping wildly. I was afraid if I would be found out. I pressed her breasts a few times. By now her breasts were firm. Bat karne pe pta chla ki wo married hai. Wo yha apne husband ke sath rahti thi jo ki ek pvt company main kam krte the. Bhabi ke bare main bta du ki uska name Anjali(changed) age 27 thi. TO aise hi ab Hamri roj bate hone lagi , uske pati Rat ko late aate the ya kam ki wajah se bahr Jayda jana padta tha to hum kabhi kabhi aram se der rat tak bat karte the. Bhabi apni har bat mujse share karti o main aram se suntan rhta kyonki main b yha akela rhta tha to mujeb acha lgta tha ki koi to hai. Ab ham. Enough to buy my little cottage outright and have cash left over.That November, and December, weren't the brightest of months. It seemed strange to me but I missed mum even though I hardly saw her since I'd moved up to Ullswater. On Sundays when I would have called her I found myself picking up the phone before correcting myself. I found myself thinking about Penny. She'd spent so much time with mum before she died, she must be feeling pretty empty. Once or twice I was tempted to ring her but.