Everything else still and calm. Like the air before a storm, she sat there, I could feel her desire burning, her body quaking, her lips trembling, her...eyes filled with a mix of fear and longing.And then, I found her. I found her with my hands following a magnetic force, gently spreading apart her legs benneth the sari as they slid up into her warmth.I cupped her cunt in my hand, and could wait no more. My body pressed against hers, my hand now reaching into her panties, my lips melting into. With a sigh of sadness I walk away from the mirror in the knowledge it'sonly an illusion, a fa?ade. I feel compelled to return to my window againand admire all those ladies flaunting themselves with pride.There goes another one passing by in all her finery. I hear the clicketyclick of her heels before she comes into view. Even that sound screams offemininity. It may as well be a stiletto as the sound is stabbing myheart.I retreat from the window and go back to my full length mirror.. Unlike the other wives my Laura didn't mind at all. First she really enjoys poker and second she honestly enjoyed hosting and serving the guys. She especially liked the attention and complements she received from them. I should mention that my wife is a very sexy looking woman (38D-27-37) who has always enjoyed flirting. As she would bend over to serve us chips and drinks her short skirts often rode up in the back revealing her skimpy panty clad behind. The guys behind her would always exclaim. "I was really interested so I read up about the "The Magic Flute" on the Internet during the coming week. We drove by car to Chicago where we booked a Hotel room for Friday and Saturday night. We hailed a cab to commute to the theater. I liked the music of Mozart and I understood the essence of the Opera as well. I did not know then, that the characters of the opera could be compared to Frank, Jenny and Susan living in the twenty first Century.Frank introduced me to his parents, sisters and.