The fuck that I and Namrata had sitting in a chair while her husband was sitting in the same room brought out the slut in Namrata. After that incident...we used to fuck like rabbits when ever we got the house to ourselves. The problem was since Raj worked in a bank he used to come home fairly early and had a lot of holidays , which meant that we rarely had the house to ourselves.One afternoon my class got cancelled and I called up Namrata to be ready. I took an auto and reached home as early as. "It's okay man, we're good", i answered and eased up again.I exspected him to go back to wherever he came from, but he didn't."Well, Bruce told me I can sleep here. It is his flat and he decides that...sooo, move away b*o."I instantly got angry about that guy. The couch was big enough for two people to share it by all means, but 'move away b*o'? No. Fuck that guy. I stay where I am."Too bad, 'b*o', but Bruce told me I can stay here too, and that's what I will do."I exspected him to start. He sat down. I walked over to the cabinet where the money was located. I opened it and reached the top shelf. I was on my toes. My shirt rose up. I was hoping to give him an underboob shot. My shorts rose a lot. It rose so far up my ass crack that I'm sure he saw what my hole looked like. The new wet spot on my shorts let him know that this was exciting me.I turned around and said "I'm sorry. I only have exact change." He got up and said, "That's OK. I hope you enjoy the food. It was enjoyable. She slowly broke the kiss. She took off the straps of her dress and pulled them out of her shoulders. With one swift shivering wriggle brought her dress to her ankles. I admired her body for a moment.“Don’t stare at it too much. You can have it all you want, you perverted hunk?” she said.She was quite an attractive figure. She was a curvy fair-skinned woman, of about 5’8 ft in height. She had creamy smooth, and soft legs with plump fair thighs, calling out to be licked. She had a tight pussy,.