I thanked god for that, she was wearing that saree only and looking extremely sexy, and then she said, and she want to take bath and went to bathroom....Out bathroom is in such a shape that it has doors in our both bedrooms. I went to my bedroom and from there I went to bathroom for shower, as usual I entered in the bathroom without knocking that time she was dressing up after taking bath and what I saw surprised me. She was hooking up the buttons of herBra and her voluptuous Breasts were held. "think about what I told you about fucking an ass?" I thought about it" he said leering at mine."Tell you what, grip my ass,see how firm it is".Moving closer those 2 huge hands gripped my cheeks,squeezing firmly."Damn, you got one hard ass", he commented.I braced on the ladder, this was good."Spread my ass and see if it's something you want to put that big dick in".His thumbs went to my crack and he gently spread me wide."Gotta admit, you got a pretty asshole, kinda tanned",he whispered.In. ” I left the message on my wife’s voice mail during my lunch hour hoping that she’d get back to me by the end of the day. My wife was a stripper at a more up-market club in the city center and she pulled in a pretty decent wage from it too, especially the nights when she was working the VIP suite or “Luxury Room” as they called it which was generally paid for by stag parties, wealthy city-businessmen or the occasional football player. I never asked too many questions about her work, Mel liked. While I finalised plan for leaving for my new posting, I started daydreaming about enjoying sex with him. Finally, after about a fortnight, I left with him for my new posting. I got a big airconditioned room in the official guesthouse, where a small kitchen and bathroom were also attached. So I quickly settled in the guesthouse. I had no more patience left, and wanted to enjoy his beauty without further delay. One more thing about ashok, he was very shy, and spoke very little. As my room was.