‘Chips your favorite stock horse is a registered American Quarter Horse.’ ‘So?’ That was enough to tell Barbara she’d won that round and she...heard the girls giggling and knew they shared her opinion. ‘Tell me Bass, ignoring the origins of those horses, is this a good painting?’ ‘It’s a damn fine painting and will go pride of place on the main wall of our lounge.’ ‘But that’s where our wedding photo hangs.’ ‘That photo will now hang, er, in pride of place in the family room. It’s a mighty fine. She grabbed my Lund over my pant and squeezed.I moaned- ‘Ah! Bhabhi….’‘Piyush …me…ra… rraajjjjaaa…kab se rah dekh rahi hoon…uuummm..!’ We kissed again.‘Bhabhi…aap… bahuuuut sundar lag rahi ho….’‘Tum achhe ho….isiliye… main ….tumhe… achhi lag rahi hoon….’I grabbed her chuchis in my palms, squeezed tenderly and asked-‘Bhabhi…kapade khol doon….?’‘Patience…chalo pahale naha lo…Pura pasine se bhige hue ho… gandh aa raha hai ’Saying thisBhabhi pushed me towards the bath room.‘Bhabhi…khade Lund par. Dear Designer, I would like to sample your service as although being 70 I have a young outlook on life and find it almost impossible to find pretty lingerie for ladies of my age. If you feel you can help me, call …………. Not thinking anyone would reply, I quickly found an American company who specialised in almost pornographic under-ware for plus size mature ladies. Using their web site, I set my own template and also had some business cards printed. I rang each one of them in turn and made. So she decided that after some liquid courage she would be into trying this with our favorite bartender, who was a black guy around 35 years old or so. So, after three frozen margaritas it was time to go to the bathroom and come back out with those tits out of the bathing suit, I couldn't wait to see them, it was killing me. Instead she comes from the bathroom and hands me her bikini top and says I don't think I'll be needing this the rest of the day. When the bartender came back to get her.