If you want anything, you'll have to take it yourself. I really need to rest for an hour or two. If that's OK with you." Sure, love. Bless you, and ha...e a nice rest. I have a few things to do, anyway." I had hardly finished talking, when I heard her breathing take on the slow, steady rhythm of a sleeping person. I went upstairs to change out of my business suit into casual slacks and a polo shirt. Back downstairs I should have liked to make myself a cup of cappuccino, but I was afraid the noise. Swathi: Oh you are talking about my boobs? Those are size 38. What’s your wife’s size?Me: 34.Swathi: I think you know her sizes perfectly?Me: Ya I am her husband I know each and every part of her body and her shapes.Swathi: Super everyone needs like you as a husband. My hubby is just a normal.Me: Your marriage is fixed?Swathi: Ya.Me: So many members will die in our company (laughing).Swathi: Why?Me: You are a fantasy queen of bed to them.Swathi: Your fantasy dream?Me: My wife.Swathi: Now your. Jess unzipped Melanie's skirt, letting it fall to the floor. The matching g-string left almost nothing to the imagination. It didn't even hide the cute freckle next to her clit. "You're a dirty slut, but you're my dirty slut," she said playfully. With that, Melanie's g-string fell to the floor and she let Jess push her onto the bed. The two girls kissed passionately as Jess tied the ropes first to Melanie's wrists, then to the bedposts. Her lips moved slowly down her body, lingering on her. Rob said he’d like to meet her and told me to arrange something and that he’d love to meet the woman who had captured my heart. I punched him in the tummy playfully and said no one has my heart but him but that I really did like Lacey and hoped he would like her too. I told him that I would like for him to flirt a little with her and make her feel good about herself. Rob already knew about Lacey and her husband and her self-esteem issues, I tell my husband everything. I went on to tell him that.