We were going to be husbands and wives for that memorable night. It was around 1 am. We arranged three beds and began to dress ourselves. My wife Mad...uri was dressed in a orange sari and green blouse. Manohar’s wife Trisha was dressed in a beautiful light blue sari and tight blue blouse. Gopal’s wife Ramya was dressed in a green sari and tight green blouse. We shaved, had a bath and got ready for the occasion. Madhuri, Trisha and Ramya approached us, shyingly, head down with a glass of milk. I. That's why the team at Church Camp liked me so much. I was a natural loner. At least that is what they thought.Sunday I rode the trike over to the job site the first thing I noticed was that the blocks and other building material were on site. Then I noticed the trencher was almost finished with the second cabin's footings. Even thought he wasn't quite through, I handed him the envelope with the money inside, then left. I did that because I didn't want to stand around in the cold for the next. “Well come on in girls,” I said to them, “I’ll see if there is anything that needs doing.” I let them in the gate, stealing a look at their pert little bottoms, encased in tight jeans as they passed by me. I quickly checked them out as I walked towards them after closing and locking the gate behind me. They were quite pretty, Belinda had light brown hair, and Joanne’s was dark brown. Belinda was the prettier of the two, her face was a little chubby like most girls before they blossom into. He was so close that I could feel his body heat and smell the freshness of his hair. As he was speaking I glanced down at his hands folded in his lap and before I knew it my mind was running away from me. I pictured myself kissing his lips and straddling him on the chair in my office, his fingers making their way up my dress and into my panties, sliding inside of me. I could feel myself becoming wet. I imagined telling him how sexy he was and feeling his cock grow harder in my hand as he felt.