Verity was too male proximate and she knew it, but was actually, decidedly; enjoying it. Gareth could smell her freshness. Verity could smell his tang... cologne. She was however; so focused on pinning the flower expertly and not bruising it. Both sets of her delicate, long, well manicured fingers on her hands were manipulating the bud carefully, deftly into place. Stephan was now too close as well. Taking in the line of Verity’s neck and the shape of her cute fleshy ear lobe and that secret sexy. Amazing.“Come on, you got to admit some of these guys are fast.” She shot me a glare.“Okay. You win.” I conceded the one-sided argument.As the game went on to become even more of a blowout, I snuck in a few looks at her body.Those feelings from way back to middle school began to turn into lust.“So, you a student here?” Amber asked.“Yup,” I said simply.“How long have you been here?”“I’m a senior now. What you been doing lately?” I said, trying my damnedest not to look at her. Deondre got out and rounded the BMW to open her door. At her raised eyebrows he said, ‘Chivalry is not dead you know.’ She let him lead her through the parking lot and up to the establishment. Walking up to the ticket counter, Calise realized that she didn’t want to see anything in particular and just let him pick the movie. They bought popcorn and drinks and walked into the theater to watch an action flick that had been out for awhile. When they entered the theater, they had a good laugh that. Get home soon”, replied Anjali.Even her husband Ajay would be coming late from work tonight. She thought of making a sandwich after her bath. She then headed towards the bedroom. With words of Geeta still revolving in her head, she removed her t-shirt, standing in front of her mirror.Normally she would remove her t-shirt and track pants and then go for a bath. But today, she stood in front of the mirror, looking at her own breasts held by her bra.“Not bad for a 42-year-old Indian housewife”,.