She had a nice pair of boobs behind her dress. She used to wear nice low back salwars. You know really tempting shoulders. They left after her second ...all from the husband.Next day morning Neelima and Shobha woke me up at 5.25am. Shobha came to drop her daughter at my door step. She asked me about the others. I told her that they might come by 5.45am. Shobha came and sat with us for a while. I offered her some coffee. She said no, Shobha couldn’t control her sleep and said Neelu you come after. She held down a good job with a bank and came from a middle class family. The only problem was when she had too much to drink she became very flirty and would get herself into situations she couldn't always get out of. At first, if i was there, i would come to her aid, then on one occasion i decided enough was enough. If she wants to keep getting into the situations she can deal with them herself. The occasion in question was a works do for her bank, we arrived and i went to the bar to get us. When Janie had met him, Steve had a harem of blonde bimbos fifty strong and his abuse of power was spiralling out of control. However, from the moment Steve first met Janie, his soul melted. He had never believed in love at first sight, only bimbo at first clap. Yet this girl triggered something inside of him that he never knew was there. He wanted to know her, not fuck her, he wanted to spend time in her company, not in her pussy and he wanted to grow old with her, not grow tired of her. He. I will gladly see more of it.” She took out a two-piece orange swimming suit and went to the bathroom. I held her hand and told her. “Babe, why don’t you wear it here itself?” She said ok and wore her panty first. She corrected it so that it fits properly and her pubes are not visible.The panty was a tiny thong. The straps bearly covered her pussy. Her asshole was clearly visible when she bent down or moved a little. Then she wore her top. The top could bearly hold her enormous beautiful boobs..