So saumya suggested me that i should come at her place to study with concentration.So i found her idea interesting as i always wanted to see her for l...ng long time and also want to see her sexy ass wen she walks in her house.so this was the chance.i agreed to that and then took my study material and went to her house.she is having 2 bhk.so one bed room for her kids,and other bedroom for herself and her husband.she said me to sit in her bedroom as she was watching tv in drawing room.so i agreed. I really did not think much of it at the time. We loaded up into the elevator and headed up to our room on the 16th floor. The man assisted us in getting out bags into the room. Again, I caught him starring at my wife as she was bent over getting things out of one of the bags. I looked over at my wife and realized as she was bent over you could see all her ass and glory unobstructed view of her naked ass and pussy. I felt a sudden rush of heat running down to my cock seeing my wife like this. Off to my right, the workman’s wagon halted; the few structures in the narrow lane looked like dark, brick-styled warehouses, which made sense to me since in front of us was the Customs House. All the trade ships that docked in the harbor had to pay the King’s tax before depositing their goods in the warehouses. I suspected the Customs House was intended to be a proud symbol of the sovereign’s power. The white-stone, three-story building was the largest and the most prominent feature on the. It should have repulsed me. But I was finding that rather than being repulsed, I felt kind of flattered that as girl, I could turn a guy on like that.I need to explain how this all came about, okay?TwoSandy and Dave were my best friends, if not my only friends. We had all grown up together, gone to the same schools, the whole nine yards. In our remote rural setting, there were three homes and that was it. Our respective families each lived in one, and we were close to each other. There were no.