My wife wore a very short red Miss Claus dress that barely covered her peachy ass, a pair of black hold up stockings with a sparkly red seam up the ba...k, high red heels and a Santa hat; she looked HOT.I had my orders as to what chores I was expected to carry out. These would not take me all day so by lunch time I was in the shower and ready to sit down in front of the TV with a glass of wine, in my boxer shorts and t-shirt. I was also looking forward to her return and seeing her in that outfit. “Fine… Bye,” he said and left.Once outside, he left the door unlocked for Vijay and then quickly giving a message next-door to Vijay’s father, Rajesh walked away. This kid, full name Vijay Markha lived with his parents in the neighboring apartment of the Naik couple.He was an adult, 21 then and was going to a commerce college. Though he wasn’t much into studies and so spent most of the time home or roaming around with friends. This is why his parents or other neighboring elders used to give him. I went into her room, kept the books on the table. It was a 2-bedroom.Then I sat as she asked me. And at that time for real, I checked her out completely. I started the talk with a simple flirt and made her laugh so much to gain her comfort. And to be true, she was into my talks. Her eyes continuously into mine were just amazingly sexy.I can say I had boner inside. She had a juicy curvy lip just like Angelina Jolie’s, which was like me being so desperate to have a bite of that. But had to. "Yeh, it was good! Pass me a tissue, babe." Sam stretched an arm between the front seats. "It was certainly different!" Paul's assessment of the last hour's shenanigans raised a chortle. "Not 'aff!" I concurred in a deep baritone totally alien to my look. While Samantha wiped some of Ross's cum from her inner thigh, I examined my face in the vanity mirror. It was clear some touching up was to be done. My lips had lost their pink gloss, not surprisingly and my hair required some attention. I was.