My mind was screaming at him, imploring him to do something but not even knowing what it was that I wanted. Now the magical lips were on my inner thi...h. I opened my legs, hoping to direct him to the prize. Yes, suddenly I knew where I wanted those lips to be but they refused to go there. Far off in the distance I heard a tiny voice murmuring “Please, please.” I suddenly discovered it was me. Suddenly a tongue snaked out and across my clitoris, sending an electric shock through my body,. It’s very exciting for me to watch her prepare because I know it is the prelude to the fun evening we will both be enjoying later.The ankle bracelet she wears is a signal to those in the know that she is a hot wife available for male pleasure. And when we are in the presence of some manly men at a club, bar or party she isn’t hesitant to openly flirt with them in front of me. She always lets them know that I’m her husband because that is a big part of our fun. This is a turn on for both of us. Kim smiled. "I forgot your orange juice." I'm okay, babe,"I said."Nope. I'll be right back." She came back with four glasses and a carton of juice. She sat back down, poured her and me each a cup and scooted her chair closer as we ate breakfast together. We finished together and as I sat back, I felt her hand pat my bare knee under the table. I couldn't let this go unacknowledged. I reached under the table and squeezed her fingers. She smiled at me.We found out that four was entirely too many. Sunita bhabhi, being alone in their apartment brought back my perverted imagination. Let me tell you she was not a sex bomb, but her childish talk would arouse your penis by just watching her lips.“Bhabhi, you have to understand my problem. Then only I can come.”“Jaldi ghar as jao. Natak mat karo. Tumhare problems janle k liye hi to bani hun bhabhi.”I closed my books all of a sudden. Took an auto to her apartment. Meanwhile my penis was aroused.The moment bhabhi opened her door I was dumbstruck.