Soft beats of piano and guitar wafted in the air making the atmosphere more erotic. She started removing her clothes slowly, performing a virtual stri...tease. She removed her saree in one clean jerk and was standing in her blouse and petticoat looking like a voluptuous Ajanta sculpture. I was looking mesmerized and so was Swaroop. Sanjana had soft fair skin which accentuated her sensuousness. I think she couldn’t hold herself back any more and removed her blouse and petticoat as well. She was. On the way home we stopped at traffic lights next to a group of University student cyclists they looked in and saw my naked wife who to my surprise lowered the window allowing the guys to reach in and grope her body taking it in turns to play with her tits and reach between her legs and finger her pussy, as the lights changed we drove off leaving the cyclists behind, that was the second time Kate was daring enough to allow someone to touch her body and all in one night but what a turn on, on. "Let us begin."Evaporated. That is the only word to describe it. All of Chellie's clothes began to evaporate. The hard parts, buttons and zippers, fell to the floor, but the fabric disappeared gradually.Eresh's eyes spotted the chain hanging around Chellie's neck, and the phone attached to it. "Ah! A communicator hidden beneath your clothes. It will not help you." Three hard steps and she reached to break the chain off of Chellie's body. Then she looked at me. "I wonder?"My clothes began to. She was tired of the monotony that surrounded her every day life. Four days a week, she was working from 6pm until 2am, which threw off her schedule for the remaining three days. That fact alone generally put her in a secluded bubble but she was also quiet and shy, always the wallflower never in the spot light. Normally she liked it that way, but lately she was tired of not having the time to be a normal twenty-five year old, out with friends, shopping, going on dates, having an adult life.