"Aphrodisiac! My heavens, thought Rose. And as she contemplated the thought she did start to feel something run through her body, something she hadn't...felt in a long time; a kind of tingle in her thighs, her stomach... oh, don't be silly.She thanked him and moved along, taking only one backwards glance at him as she walked on. She liked the look of his buns, as her friends called them. Nice muscular legs in his shorts, like someone who biked a lot. Oh, what was she thinking, she put him out of. ” She smiled at him again as she tossed the bunch of grapes on the plate his sandwich had been on. “English men all think that French girls sound trés sexy. I’m an adult now, I should be able to turn eet off when I want to.”“You and Bill live in France though, so shouldn’t your accent be a carry over from speaking in French at home?”She slid over closer to him. “Eet is very nice of you excuse my poor manners and horrid accent. I have been fluent in English for more than half my life now, I. He'sfunny, and makes me feel at ease. We joke and laugh at a lot of things. Istart to notice things about him, how his strong shoulders and chest taperdown to his waist, strong looking arms and legs, good posture and nicepants, yes, I do notice his firm butt. And again that he is so much biggerthan me!He asks me if I have a boyfriend........"No" I shake my head, laughing."Not yet, anyway" he smiles "You should get out more, lots of guys wouldlove to have you to show off."I'm not sure what to. A sindoor is a redpowder that every Indian wife wears to show her devotion to her husband.Madhu lets her robe fall away, and takes in her beautiful body. She wasnude beneath her robe. She had never been muscular man. In her initialdays, she had shirked body building in order to study. Her dream was toopen her own company some day. So busy was she in her dream, that her bodynever had time to develop manly proportions.Madhu gazed at her breasts. She was proud of them. They were notartificial, but.