I envisioned my hands roving over her body, my fingertip being dragged over her flawless physique. I could nearly feel every curve of her body on my ...rembling fingers as I gripped the couch cushion, watching silently as her own hands caressed her skin.“Are you going to be that girl for me Michelle”, she asked, but paid no attention to me as her eyes closed. “Are you going to touch me like only a lover will? Are your fingers going to rub against my pussy to make me cum? Is your little tongue. I slowly released the clutch and started driving. I could see with the corner of my eye that he was staring at my thighs with his lustful eyes. I started feeling so uncomfortable but when I reached my home I was thinking about him and got horny. I masturbated thinking me about getting fucked by him. The next day I want to tease him and wore a shirt which was a little small and short for my size which made my boobs look the prominent and little part of my navel Is also seen when I sit. He was. Kuch der baad apni saiyam thod woh bistar se uth gayi.Sarika dheere se apne room ke darwaze ko kholi aur chup kar living room ke taraf dekhne lagi. Waha Rahul peet dikhaye uske same padi Kavita ki tango ko pakad uski choot ke taraf apni kamar marta hua dikhayi diya. Woh nazara dekh Sarika apni honto ko kaat gayi.Apne jawaan bete se chudhwana ek baat thi lekin use kisi aur aurat ko chodhte dekh Sarika ke andar aag umadne lagi. Jald hi Sarika apni hath neeche le gayi aur apni nighty ke upar se hi. "Agunna? Honey? I'm home," she called. Her tone was happy. It wasn't always the case. Her face lit up when she saw me at the top of the stairs, and she opened her arms to welcome my hug. I embraced her, squeezing her tight. Most of the time, that hug would have her soft, voluptuous chest pressed tight against me, but today, all I felt was body armour. While it wasn't normal for her to wear it home, it wasn't that unusual either, a result of simple geography. Sometimes, she was closer to home.