She came over and I put my arm around her and we talked and laughed. Then I looked her in the eyes and said, ‘you know I absolutely adore you, right...’ She smiled and said, ‘yes and I adore you, my dearest.’ I then kissed her. No other words could communicate how I felt about her at that moment. She felt so good in my arms as my hands caressed her body as if for the first time. Exploring tenderly her entire frame. My fingers gently gliding across her body. Barely wanting to touch her for fear. “Great,” he said, and then he surprised me. “I got her laid last week. She turned 35 and was depressed about getting older. So I hired a male escort to seduce her. Young black guy, cock as big as a baseball bat, fucked her silly. Made her feel like a teenager again.”What? I thought. “You got your wife fucked? By a black guy you hired?”“Yep,” he replied, “And I’ve gotten laid every night since. You should try it; your sex life will never be the same. Speaking of which, ol’ buddy, I need to get. Her name is Poonam (name changed) 36 years very fair and her size is 38 32 40 mast shape.Ek baar Main apne office ke kaam se ek company mein meeting ke liye gaya tha, us company mein Mrs. Poonam ek admin mgr ki post per thi us meeting ke baad main wahan se waapis aa gaya or kuch din baad poonam ka phone mere mobile pe aaya or unhone mujhe milne ke liye bulaaya maine socha ki official meeting hogi per jab main Wahan pahuncha to woh mujhse idhar-udhar ki baatein karne lagi or boli chalo kahin. My mother’s voluptuous body glistened in the dim light of the bulb. Vasu’s hands massaged her bare, sweaty back and she liked it. His hands moved down and squeezed her buttocks, and she liked it too. I saw him pull her sari up from her thighs and put his hand into it to feel her bare arse. She laughed lightly when he squeezed her bare arse. “Sunandini…” he whispered. “Um…” “Show me your chandi. Your bare buttocks.” “Aiyo…no…” “Please…I will die this moment if you don’t show me…” She laughed..