. and hand full control over to Salim"."Oh shit..." I gasped."Yeh ... tell me. I'm gone ... finished" she said in a hushed tone."Salim ... made a pass...at me. I slapped his face and threatened to tell his father" she explained."I know he is going to sack me"."That little prick" I growled.Jodie laughed."What? ... Did I say something funny?" I queried her.She grinned before she explained "Little prick you said ... he has a very little prick. He exposed himself to me when making the pass at me".I. The poor guy was just shaking he was so nervous. The potential lucky guy received cash instead of my wife (which I wanted) as his tip.Eventually, she tired of hearing my fantasy ideas every time we made love. She really did not want anyone else, what we did was special between the two of us. I was disappointed but tried to keep my mouth shut which was not easy. As time went on, do to pressures of raising a family, business, etc. we made love much less frequently (my fault), and no fantasy talk. She was exposing the most delightful firm breasts. Quite a change within a short time, I realized.“You are accepted as a woman now. They look nice,” I said in a noncommittal way. “Sit down and tell me how you did at the tennis court.”She met my eyes with a smile, as if my words had helped her over the worst. She started to tell us about her match and obviously forgot about her shyness. Listening to her tennis experience I tried to concentrate my eyes into her face, but involuntarily they turned. Hum room ki taraf gaye and woh andar tab uske chote se beg mein kapde the main vahi khada raha woh andar thi. Scene start ho gaya friends woh corner mein thi jaha se mujhe na dikh paye but thodi der baad usne jo kara friends kya batau.Woh apne kapde remove karke vaha padi carpets ke dher par fek rahi thi. Mere lund main sensations start hone lagi usne apna jacket khol ke fek diya. Uske baad jab apna suit open kara tab tak kya batau dosto usne apni back meri taraf kari jaan kar ya anjane main.