I know some of the shops where mom buys garments. When I came with her, shopkeeper always greeted us very well. One of them was a Rajesh uncle. He own... a saree house in the market and always polite to my mom. We know each other very well and he used to give lots of sarees to mom with credit. He is mid 48 years old and divorced man. He had not any child from previous marriage.He always gazing at my mom with love and lust that I knew. So one day when my mom is ready to go to the market, I asked ”. I relaxed and reminisced the erotic scene that had just taken place. I was drawn out of my trance when I heard footsteps. I then felt one, two hands on my shoulders. I sighed and then felt a very gentle kiss on my cheek and then the hands trailed off of me.I then heard my wife bid a good night, the front door opened and then closed.My wife then joined me and removed my wrist restraints and rubbed my wrist. She then removed my blindfold and I struggle to be able to clearly see after so long in. We can’t do that….it's too risky” she whispered. Dejected but understanding, I pulled away. Marie laid her head on my chest and wrapped her hand around my cock, not playing to make me cum, just more for a place to put her hand. We had come to a roadblock in this experimental summer and it seemed like we weren’t sure how to move forward. We didn't need to say the words, we both seemed to feel the same way. The clock in the dining room ticked the time away. I felt Marie placing kisses on my. The music was a little fast but I pulled her close to me and we started moving to the music, as we danced I nuzzled her neck, after a couple of minutes I could feel her interest beginning to grow. She tried to pull her lower body away from mine, glancing at her face I could see the fear in her eyes.“Don’t worry,” I whispered in her ear, “I know.” I kissed her earlobe and pulled her tighter to me. She groaned and ground her crotch into mine.A couple of drinks and a few more dances and we were.