Or mine.Stop laughing. I told you men are a little dense. And these days the world is full of girls who like other girls. And there were little clues ...hat Jill wasn't all that much into boys. That she got interested in dating so late was one. That she didn't seem to get all gooey over any of the guys she met was another. And there was just something wrong about the way she and Langston had looked at each other before prom. I mean I developed the beginnings of a nice healthy boner when I saw her. He struggled a little with his words; partly due to him having a slight stammer, and partly I think, because he was confronted by my wife hardly wearing any clothes.He couldn't see much then, but I decided to see how far we could take this. As we chatted and walked, I placed my arm around my wife's hip, to cuddle her as we went, but then to slowly drop my arm until my hand was once again touching her butt, which I squeezed. She flinched slightly as I did this, but when I could whisper to her. Use k chuche aaj bade lag rahe the.fir maine use kameez upar karne ko kaha.woh sharma rahi thi.usually main married ladki patients ko check up start karne se phele un ka pyajama or sari udarne lagda hoon.but yeh kunwari thi and akeli islia maine ise udarne ko nahi kaha.uski kameez badi thi maine khud uddaya and use k haath mein pakda diya.usene salwar nabi k upar banda tha.toh maine use kaha ki pyajama thoda niche kiche.phir woh gum gayi aur nada lose kar k pyajma niche karne laagi.fir woh. "Eyes forward, Darling!" I obey, and shortly hear the rustle of silk falling to the floor. I feel her behind me. A slippery finger finds its way between my skin and the black lace parting my ass. My muscles clench as her wet finger tickles at my tight opening. Her finger pulls away and I feel the back of my panties pulled down a bit. My cock is still bound in tight lace, but my ass is exposed save for the small amount of lace still clenched by my tense muscles. Her hand returns, her fingers yet.