Uski body bahut hi attractive thi. Age kam thi but uski body kisis jawan 26-27 saal ki ladki se kam nai thi. uska size 36-29-38 tha. uske gol gol boob... n bhare huye hips mujhe bahut sunder lagte the. hamari kaafi achi dosti ho gyi thi n wo b mujh me interset leti thi. wo har bar muj se puchti ki marriage ke baad life kaisi hoti hai. ek din maine haar kr puch hi liya ke tum aksar aisa kyu puchti ho. tab wo boli ke mujhe married gents bahut pasand hai. Shuru me to mai uska chehra dekhta eha gya.. Hope springs eternal, so I stayed at the window and I waited. Mrs. Fergusson returned to the chair in a short eternity carrying a bottle of what looked like baby oil. She repositioned herself back in the chair and poured the oil onto the palm of her hand. After rubbing bother her hands together, she began rubbing the oil onto her thighs and ass. She poured some more oil and I watched in disbelief as she rubbed it all around the ring of her asshole and then stuck a finger in. . Well, in fact she was looking for a boy-wife. Somebody who could support her in her career. On theoutside an intelligent, articulate and handsome husband whocould attend reunions without causing her embarrassment.While her domination over him in public were only detectable bythe trained observer, the situation at home changeddramatically. There he was supposed to be her slave, her sissyfrench maid, always keen in keeping her happy and well pleasuredif he didn't want to taste her numerous. .. It's complicated to explain... We can come back if there are things we wanted to do but couldn't..."'Like WHAT" Like HAVE YOU?" Are You a ghost?" Does that matter? Can I kiss you?"Kimberly stood there not knowing what to do. Could this really be happening? She knew she was a bit tipsy and her husband was asleep. Perhaps call it boredom. She was talking to a damn ghost. What would be the harm of sleeping with something dead? She was psyched to be talking to Ben again.Ben was what you call a.