Marie could see that I was very nervous. In the hour before Karl's arrival, I asked Marie if she was going to change her clothes. She looked surprised... She was wearing her usual, somewhat conservative clothing. "What's wrong with this?" she said. I told her that I would really like it if she could wear something just a little bit sexy.I nervously told her that I thought Karl was about to fire me, and that my only hope was this dinner, and the thought that somehow Marie would be able to persuade. Mere bua ek normal housewife hai jo blouse peticoat aur saree phenti hai. Uske niche aaur kuch nahi pahenti who. Meri bua ka ghar bohot chota hai sirf ek kamra sone ke liye aur ek kichen hai bas. Rat hote hi hamene sone ki tayari chalu kar di kyoki hamare gau me light sirf 6 ghate hi mileti thi. Rat me jaldi so gaya mere pass bua so gaye bua ke pass unki beti aur phir unka beta so gaye. Raat ke 10-11 baje light chali gaye ab light subha 10 baje se pehele ane wali nahi thi. Usi rat mene mobile. I 'phoned you mum and said you were going to spend the night here -- is that all right?" In answer I lay on the bed, rolled her on her side, and hugged her to me, my prick again nestling in the crease of her bum. As I kneaded her boobs she sighed and reached back, stroking my hip with her fingertips. "God, how can my grandson be such a dirty little fucker? I'm going to want a lot more of this from you, you know."I couldn't wait any longer. My prick felt as if it was bursting, and I lay on top. That evening I made a light meal, we watched a DVD, I then had a bath and told Tim to hang his clothes up in his room, I will check on him later. After my bath I put my gown on and went into his room. He was folding some clothes and he was standing there in his boxer shorts. His boxer shorts were strange they were far too big for him as they went down to his knees, so I said “Tim, you and I are going shopping tomorrow and we will buy some trendier boxers”. His response was that he does not want.