Pretending her of massaging I even touch her boobs from her armpits and press them sideways as an act of massaging. Starting there I touch her ass and...press them, On that day it happened for an hour and she said to me that her breast is also paining, sensing my chances i immediately took advantage and started pressing upper portion of her boobs as still I’m lacking courage.With in no time I kept my hand inside her nighty by removing the buttons and started pressing her boobs. She is showing. I padded downstairs to the den. I removed a brick in the fireplace and pulled a key out. It easily opened the fireproof gun safe. I mulled over my options. Looking in a small container at the bottom of the safe, I saw some 12 gauge shotgun shells. My decision had been made for me.I climbed the stairs as I loaded the Remington goose gun and considered the situation. I would blast Jeff's head completely off. I felt that was a no-brainer. Again, I managed a mirthless chuckle at my mental pun.. I dressed carefully in a short skirt and cotton jumper, leaving of my bra and my panties. He would not be aware of this at first because the skirt was long enough to hide the fact that there was nothing beneath it and the Jumper though cotton hid the fact that I was not wearing a bra. If I did not move around to energetically and have my breasts jiggling about he would be none the wiser.When he arrived, we sat in the kitchen and I poured us coffees and we talked about the events of the day. Now I was in my favorite night dress black pant and pink tee-shirt inside laced red panty and padded black bra. In 20 minutes I came out from the bathroom, relaxed. Suddenly I froze as I got stunned by seeing what was going on in the living room. My both friends Neelima and Pritwi were busy romancing with their boyfriends.Both the girls were sitting on the lap of their boyfriends on separate sofas and smooching endlessly. They forgot the surrounding and that a third person is there in their.