She asked me to have lunch. I find her face was shining n she was very happy mood. I just teased what happened chechi are you going to meet ur husband... She just mocked with her lips and told me nothing. After having lunch she said we will go for shopping and asked to wear saree. I said what d use we have to cover it anyway is. She just look at me angry (mocking) and told me obey what i said. I laughed and said ok husband which made her laugh loud. We both wore saree and put long black dress. That’s sexting isn’t it?”“Well it depends, on what it was for, really.”“I don’t know, that’s the thing. Cos he could’ve just told me the size, in numbers, couldn’t he? And the photo didn’t show the mole he said he was worrying about. Well there was a dot, that didn’t have a shadow like a real mole would’ve had.”“Ah,” Freddie wasn’t sure what to say. Perhaps it was the kind of trick he might have tried himself, at fifteen with a hot sister. “So has he followed up? Errr, I mean, asked to show you. "John"I clicked "Open"It follows --- Hi Annette. Hope you're ok long time no hear. i just wondered if there is any chance of another pair of your spunk stained panties to play with. I will pay you for them. Any chance of a couple of days wear and wet when I receive them. If I get some panties and spunk into them would you wear them wet to work?I know its hard for you to come round but do you know anybody who would as I am desperate to suck a cock. Never stop thinking about it. God the thought. But not like she kissed Heather. I saw her pink tongue enter Heather's mouth. She had her hands all over her breasts.They seem so natural together. Was Sasha fucking her? She's married like me, but she played with that woman's titties and kissed her like a lover. Somehow, I was a little jealous.By Friday, I knew I had to make a move on Clair while our husbands were away. Mine was in an all day golfing tournament in a neighboring city. It was already mid-morning. I was horny for pussy and wanted.