At least she wasn’t turned off. I moved down from her narrow waist to her much wider hips. I felt her up, really, I started at her side, but slowly ...oved my hands around to her backside. I commented about how shapely and soft her buttocks were. She copied me, moving her hands up and down my flatter behind. I grabbed her hand and placed it on her ass and moved my hand around with hers as we felt he soft shape. I was beginning to breath more heavily, and her speaking voice had the unmistakable. "I'll bet if you give the boys a little peek at your bare pussy they would promise not to touch you anymore," Joe said, winking at the black clerk."Not down there! Please, please let me go find Lanny!" sobbed the confused wife."We will go find your husband and leave as soon as you show the boys how cute your shaved pussy looks. Okay? Do we have a deal, honey?" Joe asked, as if her answer really mattered. He started to open the remaining buttons on the front of her nightshirt without waiting for. “Take whatever you want.”Ruban pounced on her with both hands and cupped her naked breasts. Prema’s head jerked back and he began squeezing her struggling to hold the whole of them in his hands. Prema gasped again feeling her hard nipples getting grazed by his youthful palms. “Do it harder,” She prompted him. “I don’t mind some pain.”Ruban couldn’t believe his ears. He had waited for so long to lay hands on those marvelous breasts and here she is, asking him to give them the treatment they. Without turning to look at him, “Cranberry vodka.” He flagged the bartender and ordered my drink. No words were exchanged while we waited. Once the bartender handed my drink to me and he paid, I took the drink and turned away from him. “Thanks for the drink.” “Anytime…” he mouthed. Leaving his presence was hell. I wanted him and he knew it, but I wasn’t going to give into him. Not yet at least. Heading over to my table, which was empty at the moment, I sat down and begin to nurse my drink. The.