Just seems that there’s more to it than a physical act.” I paused. “I guess that was the weirdest thing...”“Mmm-hmmm,” she said, musing. �...�That IS weird.”“Yeah.”“Almost as weird as me being a virgin on my wedding night. And having just the one...”“I thought that after a divorce, women went wild...”“Propaganda,” she countered. “Just like single guys with neat little houseboats leaving a trail of used condoms up the river.”“You win.”She looked back at the boat we’d passed. Giggled again. “She’s. He made I don’t know how many passes at me; his hands were all over me—geez. And, I don’t know—the way he looks—he’s downright fat, bald, greasy—yugg—he’s a dirty old man." Well, I don’t know about that," he said. "All I know is he’s my boss and he’s considering me for a promotion and we need to entertain him." Yes, dear," she said.And entertain him they did. That weekend, Mr. Payne came to Jim’s house, and they had dinner. Diana was aware of Mr. Payne ogling her all through the dinner. Mr.. When I got there, bhabhi was sitting in her black sari with no blouse. Her bra was out and it was a beautiful laced, push up bra, her tits were accentuated by the bra.She had a bottle of whiskey on the table and was taking neat shots of it.I was surprised to see her drinking as she usually don’t drink.I asked her about it so she said; today I wanna do something that hurts so bad I can’t walk for days.Then it hit me, it was anal sex. She wanted me to fuck her butt.Omg this isn’t happening, omg. At first Bob had his arms around Baby’s waist, but soon they drop down to cup her ass. Since no song was playing I could hear Baby moan as Bob grab her ass , soon Bob’s hands had worked they way up to Baby’s tit’s rubbing them on the out side of her shirt, Baby’s head shot back and she let a moan draw out slowly. Soon I swapped out with Bob and wrap my arms around Babyas we dance I would grin my hard dick agaist Baby belly, and pull up on her ass, I whisper in her ear to go to the bedroom and.