I was a privately educated girl, living a sheltered life, still a virgin on the day of my marriage to an older man, naive and some would say submissiv..., I went to work for my husband at his small business, and his subordinate manager,a good looking guy, who worked out, caught my eye and thrilled me, I was flattered by him and even took to teasing as we flirted, he started to lite up my dull life, and made me feel alive whenever he hovered near me, but being the bosses wife I found myself. He bought the food and planned the menu. Our 13-year-old adopted son, James, was encouraged to be at home by a certain time. The celebration was going to be family affair with some time set aside for adult time. I made of a point of shaving my legs and trimming things up a bit before dinner. I went looking for something to put on but was unsure – with our son in the house what the expectation was. I still wasn’t dressed when he came into the dressing area looking for his Hawaiian shirt. When I. She slid back down and looked me in the eye. I pulled her into me sliding slowly in. Our thighs met as she slid in all the way. I reached up and undid her shirt completely, she was wearing an undershirt that really pressed her tits in, and she stopped me when I tried to remove it. I pulled on it again and this time she let me. I kissed her tits sucking in her nipples; she moaned and continued her slow movement into me. I started to nibble gently on her nipples and reached towards her pussy. She. Her cheeks were smooth. Now I was fully turned on and wanted to have sex with her badly. I just felt like putting one hand over her breasts and another over her pussy. But I regained self-control and restrained myself from doing anything stupid.Meanwhile, the couple in front was taking full advantage of this clumsy bus ride! The husband started hugging his wife and rubbing his cheeks against hers. My bhabhi momentarily looked towards right smiling, as if wanting to show me what they were doing..