She gave me her sly little smile and then turned to Monica. "Can I try the chain on?" She asked our artist."Allow me!" Monica replied and carefully ap...lied the chain to my wife's new jewelry."Jesus..." I mumbled in admiration. "You are Fucking gorgeous!"Nicole smiled shyly, and then looked deep into my eyes. "Thanks." She said coyly. Now, I've told my gorgeous wife for years that she is the most beautiful woman I've ever met. She is still shy when complimented, but starting to believe she’s. " "I was just wondering...why right then? I mean, why not wait until you got back to your room or something?" "Ah, that’s simple. Stress relief. Sometimes...you know...is the only thing that works for me. I can’t just gobble a Xanax or something, otherwise I’ll be passed out under the conference table. I do generally remember to lock the darn door though!" She giggled. ~~~ We hung out in the restaurant for awhile longer, just bullshitting and drinking. At a lull in the conversation, I. She has big melon-sized boobs, a chubby waist, and big hips. Here, ‘chubby’ means a well-muscled and healthy body. She looks quite young and enjoys her sex life whenever my father is at home. I know it because I have heard her moans coming out of her room at night. I didn’t admire her sexually until I was addicted to milf porn. After thinking of my mom’s image, my dick started becoming horny. She use to wear suit salwar at home and saree outside. She would do her household work in a suit salwar. However, I love Mill and it is still a thrill to roll over and get between her legs. Most of the time she reaches a climax and judging from her response she seemed to have been fulfilled. Maybe I have been wrong, maybe she is one hell of a good actress. No I think I would have known if she was just putting me on. But it was evident that something was wrong and the more I sit here drinking and thinking about what I had seen the more I find it both discussing and very exciting. I must be as.