She immediately retracted her hand. I started feeling scared. What if she starts ignoring me? Will she tell this instance to my wife? Would she keep h...r distance? Many thoughts assailed me.But suddenly, she started talking to her husband. And in the pretext of leaning to the front, my wife’s cousin kept her hand on my dick again. I was super horny again. All the doubts vanished. I kept my hand on her hand and started stroking my dick with her hand over my clothes.Pushpa continued to talk and I. It took some time for us to drift off. Obviously, we weren’t used to having a third person in our bed, especially not someone the size of Jason. And Jason, divorced from his wife Hannah, certainly wasn’t used to having to sleep with two other bodies in his bed. But, eventually, we all finally managed to drift off to sleep.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I’m not sure quite how long I slept for, but I gradually became aware I was in that hazy state of being half-asleep and half-awake. As I. I decided to go down to a nearer bar. It was normally filled with rough people, truckers and wanderers. I knew that I would get lots of stares going there, and I wanted to know that every man in that place would want to fuck me. I decided to wear a short skirt, leaving my thong at home. My top was a silky one, which meant that my bare nipples showed through. Of course I was not wearing panties on my sun tanned long legs, which looked perfectly shaped on a pair of “fuck me” high heels. I watched. I forgot to hide it and gave her. She started scrolling my phone and saw all those pictures.With a naughty smile, she asked me what type of photos do I keep.I was shocked and afraid and with a fumbling voice I said these girls are my friends. To which she replied ” why she is in so small dresses” and passed me the phone with a naughty wink. Noticing her behavior.I gathered confidence and said that she likes to wear small dresses and asks me to click her photos in private. I got shocked when she.