Anita had been getting lot of attention from some local young guys.She was wearing a very tight dark green dress and her long shaped legs were looking...great in these sexy stiletto shoes…As we were going to our car, I sensed I needed to use the bathroom before the drive home. Ana came back in with me.Three young guys quickly surrounded my sexy wife and continued their talking with her. I took a long time in the bathroom to see if anything would happen with my wife and these horny guys...I was. As they left the house I shouted bye and dashed up the stairs. All alone I could finally get dressed. On went the black satin push up bra, my tits were a 36C but I thought I could do with some more help, matching black satin thong and sheer tights. I was yet to discover the joy of stockings and suspenders. Now it was time to add the killer outfit. Red tartan mini skirt, and plunging t shirt stating “come and get me boy” I couldn’t have made it more obvious of my mission that night! Looking. Proctors?’ ‘Proctologists,’ Betty corrected, finding her friend’s unrefined and perverse manner increasingly difficult to tolerate. ‘Eugenia…this feels wrong. Maybe you can just find a book on the subject if you’re so curious about—’ ‘Oh, hush. Just spread those big bum cheeks of yours already, before someone catches us.’ With a deep sigh, Betty finally complied, hoping to resolve this as quickly as possible. Shutting her eyes tightly, she reached back and spread her ample buttocks by a quarter. ” She grinned. “One cannot imagine the Church of England following the practice and have nuns as devadasis!“To my mind, being a devadasi in the Temple of Love was no different than being a whore. However, I was in a foreign and mysterious oriental land, and perhaps I should have left my preconceived ideas concerning religion, and the workings of society, back in England.As we dismounted from the cart and stretched our aching limbs Lillian pointed to our right.“The wall with the inscriptions and.