The story here started 4 yrs back before my marriage, she is my salesaheb’s wife, Snehal (name changed), i met her first on friendship day before my...marriage when i had gone to meet my wife, it was just 3 months before my marriage, she was in a red saree and looking daaaam sexy, i just could not keep out staring her, her height was same as that of mine, age 22 (then) fair in colour, and great stats 34 28 34, when i greeted her she blushed, and i could see a naughty smile on her face, but the. I know Shayna is a friend of yours and she said you would be here.” “I wouldn’t have missed it. So, what are planning now that you’re out of school?” “I want to enjoy this summer. In the fall, I’m going to college.” “That’s good,” I replied as I noticed that Rusty was steering us away from his family. “Don’t you think you should get back to your dad?” “I will. I needed to talk to you first. I’m having a party tomorrow and was wondering if you could come.” “I would, but we’re throwing. She thought about talking them over with Dee now but decided to wait, as she wasn’t entirely sure what she thought herself. If she tried to set it out now, she’d only confuse herself, or think in circles. ‘Okay, I talked,’ Lani said, changing the subject. ‘Now tell me about Karl. You must have spent your day with him to learn so much.’ ‘He’s too good for me,’ Dee said, and Lani scoffed. They’d covered this ground before. ‘You’re a queen among women, Dee,’ Lani said. ‘The question is whether. She was wearing nylon stockings like the ones I had seen hanging in the shower at home. They had this wide band of darker fabric at the top and for the first time I knew how women kept the on. I could see little clips (Aunt Rose told me later about garters). I tried not to stare and as my eyes moved away from her legs I could see down the front of her dress again. Her large breasts swayed seductively under the fabric and were held in place by what I knew was a bra.I loved looking down her.