" And this is important to you," Arie asked. She was leaning forward slightly and her face was set into an intense concentration that told Derek she'd...just had a brainstorm. "This is important enough to you that you don't mind people feeling everything you've got, from tonsils to toenails."Derek expected anger, expected derision, expected bluster—but Trina gave a facial twitch, barely detectable, and looked to one side. "Well. Everyone wants to be liked sometimes."Arie's gaze flicked to. Eventually, we got to Malad at about 8 pm and followed the directions to the bungalow. Bungalow?? It was more like a mansion. Really huge. We parked the car and entered the massive living area, where the party seemed to be in full swing already.I took my wife around, introducing her to everyone, and got introduced to others wives. Which is when I noticed something odd. Although there were almost 30 men there, there were only three wives, aside from Swati. I also noticed that none of the female. I'm not wearing a bra either. My silk skirt is short and flirty.A small breeze will lift it up to show my pink thong. That is clinging to my shaven pussy.As i was standing and waiting for the train, I can tell that I'm getting some attention when my skirt lift up with the breeze, and i was loving all the attention. I can only hold the front of my skirt as my other hand was holding a big paper bag with a present for my lover lisa.Everyone was feasting on my nice sexy ass. My boyfriend always. This happened at the end of December 2016. I visited her place as she lives alone and her only means of communication is me. She loves me like her son. But it didn’t happen like that forever. I knocked her door and she swung the door open to notice me in a suit. We were celebrating Christmas and New year at the same time. She said that I looked handsome in the suit and let me inside her house.Guys, I got to tell you she has a huge house and she loves the archeological stuff. And she had a huge.