Her hair was pinned up and I could see the beginnings of some gray in with the dark brown. Though she would pass every test for being dressed professi...nally, she still managed to communicate her femininity.Her face lit up when Daddy stood. She held out her hand and Daddy reached for the box under her arm and put it on the chair. He stood back up and pulled her into his arms. The way she wrapped her arms around him, it was as if she was the one who had just lost someone and needed. She was thrilled to say the least, as she was in her final year.After dinner, we headed back to my place. She was wearing a black bare-back dress. a touch of make up and d**** earrings. She was quite stunning and matured in the attire and stoked my appetite for her. I was constantly teasing her for her nerves at dinner. We started to make out at my door when I touched her neck, I shut the door with my legs, arms around her back. She undid my buttons as we fell onto the couch. Her scent was. Her figure is just perfect.I am married and wanted to find an opportunity with her, and I got it once.I tried to have a conversation with her whenever I get a chance. Her husband and I are friends. So we used to meet and talk with each other in a casual mood. I got a bit friendly with her as well as she accompanied him. My family went to the village and one fine day I got a chance. Her husband used to travel a bit due to his office work. He was out of the country for a few months. Actually, it. She opened the door welcomed me with a tight hug… On seeing her, I was somewhat surprised… She was in blue hot pants and a black tank top… Although I had seen her nude many times but this was something different..“Kya dekh rahe ho…. ” neha asked me?“Kuch nai.. Pehle kabi tujhe aise dekha nai na”“Kya bat kar rhe ho… Ap to isse b jada dekh chuke ho….” she laughed and went inside the kitchen to bring water for me…This reply from her was a shock for me as I under the impression that she had.