Hesitatingly she responded and kissing became passionate as our tongues started exploring each others. I took cotrol of her by taking out her boobs fr...m her blouse and started sucking them one by one.I could feel that she was now determined to really teach a lesson. She was responding and helping me in my kissing and sucking her boobs.Before the situation could go out of control I stopped. Later I dropped her to her house and told my friend to control and take care of his wife I could see. While still rubbing my back with her right hand, her left hand pulled her skirt hem up until her silk lavender panty crotch was on display again. I was eating a salad with my right hand, and Kathy took my free left hand, and placed it on her crotch. I was now palming her pussy, my fingers sliding along her smooth silk panty crotch. I cupped her mound, and rubbed up and down, trying not to draw attention from the other women. Kathy said nothing, just grinned, thrusting her pussy up into my hand.. He was 11 years elder to me. My dad saw that he is in a Govt job and settled in Mumbai. That was all he wanted. My husband, Shankar was 34 when we got married. While I am a plump, fleshy good looking girl he was a pale, lean but tall person.After marriage somehow I got adjusted to life in Mumbai. For a year or so it was finding it very difficult to spend time, particularly when my husband was out of the station. One of my neighbors persuaded me to join their Kitty parties which I joined rather. So it was 11 and I was at my berth listening songs and I got a WhatsAppShe :- hi!Me :- hello, who is this?She :- the one whom you used to pass smile while playing cardsMe :- I didn’t get you?She: – I am NidhiMe :- oh hii .. Arent you sleep?She :- no can’t sleep because you’re singing songs that disturbed meMe :- oh I m soo sorry and ill take care of that ( meri adaat hai whenever I hear songs I start singing them )She :- hahah I am just kidding , neend nhi aa rhiMe :- okay and tumhari dono dost.