”“Whoa, Sandy baby, hold it a minute!” She looked at me quizzically. “Look, he’s just been using you, too! He just said the only reason he m...rried you was to get you pregnant! He didn't tell you about that pre-nup or let you read it because he was planning on divorcing you anyway!" I pointed out. "We were just lucky enough to find out about him before he found out about us, that’s all. Barney's not pure as the driven snow, and you’re not going to be breaking any hearts, here, so don’t feel bad. I could use a massage if it won't take up your time. I don't want you to be late for anything." It'll be a quickie," Heather replied, checking the time.Heather brought the massage chair from the office closet to the tile floors of the shower area. The massage chair was thin, foldable, and had a spot for someone to rest their face and upper body against it.The trainer reached down. "Let's take off our shoes and socks. We wouldn't want to slip on the wet surface."She watched Heather get barefoot. I have to take a knee. The clip on the garter belt slipped off the thigh high rocketing upward finding the bulge of my dick. I've got tears in my eyes and looking up so does Christine. Here's are from laughing so hard where mine... are from something different. "That's the other reason to have the strap under your thong strings. Oh, and it's all twisted." She comes over and twisted it straight. Then she drops to her knees in front of me and pulls the strap into place under my thong. She. Aur cricket dekhne lagaa fir dusre din jab me unke ghar gaya toh bhabiji ne mujhe dekhke sarmai toh me kuch samajh nahi paaya fir jaake cricket dekhne laga.taavi bhabi mere liye chai leke aae .aur mere paas beth gaye.Fir wo puchhe ki nere gf hai ya nahi toh me bola nahi bhabiji aisa kismat kahan? Toh bole ki jhuth mat bol itna smart ladka aur koi gf nahi? Yeh kaise possible hogaa? Toh me bola ki bhabiji mene interest hin nahi diyaa toh bole ki thik hai fir puchhe ki tmhe kavi sex karne ki.