? I walked over, and it was definitely stuck.? I looked out and noticed the window pointedtowards my backyard.? ?Just don?t tell mywife I was alone wi...h you in your bedroom.? ?That may not be the only thing we don?t tell your wife.? I looked over and there she was completely nude.? I was in total shock.? She walked over and grabbed my crotch,kissing me k.? My brain screamed to tellher I had to go , but my damn testicles did not.? Before I knew it she had unzipped my pantsand yanked out my cock.. I had a sudden feeling this picture was very important I couldn't tear my attention away from it. The newsprint dots, the writing, the position of the people in the photograph. It was suddenly essential I see something in this photograph. Something that had to do with my new-found gift. I knew this had to do with the 'obligation' which I'd been told about during my dream.I closed my eyes and laid my hand across the paper. With a deep breath, I cleared my mind and allowed the photograph to take. Her shape is common among most housewives in India. Her sexiness was more displayed with her dhoti clinging onto her buttocks. Night myself put Malayalam movie which was on sex and watched it. It was low budget but the scenes were HOT! They never showed naked bodies but they were kissing the blouse covered breasts and lifting the Saree and putting their hands inside! We both were very excited. I could notice aunty breathing heavily and I could feel her HEAT! After the movie, I felt frustrated. Enough setting this thing up and enough of the little details, time for the story to start.My wife and I are best friends. We don’t have any kids. Neither one of us can actually have kids. Yes, all our parts work healthily. Again, this is kind of a story of how we met and for later. Normally, I don’t like to drive cause’ when it comes to travel, I love to watch the scenery and relax while conversing about random and fun stuff as the world goes by, literally. This particular trip, my wife urged.