At that time my nail polish bottle slipped and nail polish poured in her nighty.. The I told her to wait and brought a cloth wiped nail polish from he... nighty but still dirt was their and I asked her to go washroom and wash off those… She too went after few minutes I went behind her and poured water above her nighty and washed off the nail polish dirt from her breast>>>at this instance I touched, squeezed, massaged her boobs, and she said thanks den I got mood there itself, so held her. In the 18 years they had been married, the going had generally been very good, but not perfect. They had their spats, that was for sure. You always do when you’re married, especially when you are married to a person of strong will and an independent mind But it had been pretty clean on the whole; he wouldn’t have it any other way.Their life had been particularly good and well worked out given the 25 year age gap. Large age gaps tend to make relationships much harder to manage. You are in. We only went indoors when it was exceptionally hot.Today though was Friday again. It was three weeks since we had first given in but her perfect breasts pressed against me had not lost their appeal one iota. I had not wasted time removing my shirt when she walked towards me topless. Her fingertips played in the light hair on my chest. I had put down my book and had a playlist of light poppy songs, currently playing a K-pop song from Oh My Girl after transitioning from the Monkees. Running my. “What have we here?” he asked, “A delegation?”“We have brought you our birthday greetings, sir,” said Nicola.They offered their presents and he opened each of them gravely.“Thank you both,” he said, “I am well aware that you are in a difficult position, I have anything I want simply by telling my staff, and you have successfully contrived to bring me two presents which I would never have thought to ask for, but which I am pleased to have. That must have taken a good deal of thought.”“Nicola.