So with that i met her every day in cc in the afternoon. We became close as i wanted. She shared her feelings with me and we were very close. One day ... popped a question how’s your sex life? When i asked this question she was shocked and looked at me as i asked something that was very hurtful to her. Then she just left the cc without saying anything to me. I was cursing myself why did i asked this question it was a foolish thing to ask for so soon.. So for 2 days she didn’t come to cc to meet. " I do what I am told. He undo my bra and my nipples instantly gets hard from me being all excited. He fiddles with his pants and they hit the ground. He then shift and slides his dick inside me, I gasp for how thick he is. He slides one of his hands in my hair and pull my head back " The name is Denis, don't forget it bitch" He says as he starts sliding in and out of me. Nothing turns me on more than getting fucked from behind while getting my hair pulled and being called a bitch or daddies. I said that I knew she liked me but afraid to take it any further as she was married. To that, she looked into my eyes and said, yes she has a good family and marriage but the intimacy and romance were not there.I put my hand on her soft nice hand and it sent shivers in both of us. We both looked into each other’s eyes and could feel the urge and lust rising. I was fully aroused and she too was already wet. We had a nice intimate discussion and decided to meet the next weekend as she would be. Fir wo wahan se old market ki taraf chal diye jahan se usne asha ke liye ek fine georgette ki red saree li. Asha ne market ke ek bahut ache tailor ko apne blouse ka naap bhi de diya. Asha ne ek readymade participar lekar use apne hisab se credit karwa liya. Uske ek blouse stichting ka rate 1500 tha.Director ki instruction ke hisab se petticoat li lambai naval ke 5 ungli neeche se li gayi. Blouse ko bhi naval se 3 inch upar tak liya gaya. Blouse choti sleeve ka backless tha, jo ki wide shoulder.