Usko bus stop pe drop karke main ghar par vapas aaya. Hitesh ke ghar vale bahot rich nahi hai. Unka ek ternament hai jisme 3 room ek kitchan hai. Leki... thoda monthly income ho sake iske liye unhone do room bhade pe de rakkhe hai aur ek room aur ek kitchain men ham tin rahete the. Hitesh ko chhod ke jab me ghar aaya, aunty chai bana rahi thi. Unhone mere liye bhi chai banai. Muje aaj bahot ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Jiske bareme me pichhale kahi mahino se soch raha tha vo lady aaj teen deen aur teen. “Feel the softness of the silk against your skin as my fingers caress you”. She could even though it wasn’t there, her husband had this uncanny knack of making make believe seem real. “I can feel the softness of you through it, I can feel where your pubic hair catches as I stroke around your cunt. The shape of your outer lips, the moistness against the silk.”‘Oh God! Push your fucking fingers into me, I want it now’ she thought.“I can feel your wetness, my love, I can feel your wet cunt through. ?You know, you look about the same size as my wife. Perhaps you could try it on for me?? he says. She looks at him and opens her mouth, pausing apparently somewhat confused about the answer she is about to give. ?Sure.? she says and takes the dress from him, shaking her head a little she heads off back to the changing room and a little while later returns in the new dress.While she was gone he has selected another couple of outfits and moved them to a different position on the rack. She. ”I look at Janet. How can I have forgotten her obsession with flashing? It was always one of the things I liked best about her.I smile. “Okay, I’ll be back in a minute.”“No, not in the kakhuis. Just take them off here.”“Come off it, Janet, I can’t just slip them off in public.”“Don’t be silly, of course you can. Just do it. Quickly, before he loses interest.”“Oh hell, go on then. He probably won’t even notice.”I lift one bum-cheek, put my hand up my skirt and pull down one side of my skimpy.