I rarely have sex with her.” “Sobha, from now on you will sleep with my son. And don’t complain to anyone about my relationship with Nagraj.” ...��Jee Bhabhi”, Sobha replied giving me a naughty smile. My mom said, “Nagraj, now go and bring saheb home. Sobha, you can enjoy my son at night. Now start cooking food.” “Yes Bhabhi” saying this Sobha left. My mom looked at me and said, “So my son will start having sex with Sobha from tonight.” My mom came near me and started kissing me. I did not know. The sound makes a solid thud as it connects with her nice thick thighs. He then bends down and takes in a long smell of my wifes pussy. Ah yes I think to my self knowing that my wife in her hippiness likes to have a full bush and will go for a couple days without showering. She says it's healthy. She'll get nice and musky ripe and it lingers strong in her bush. Nasty as hell some woman like to feel sexy about the smell of their count. The thug knows as he pulls up and pulls back the foreskin of. She hadlong dark hair, dressed in a skirt and blouse with a name tag that read"Brenda". The skirt short enough to allow me to appreciate her legs, theblouse fitted nicely showing her figure, she was not overly buxom butwouldn't be mistaken for a boy by any means."Oh, um, I, ah," I stumbled looking for words, an excuse for why I waslooking at the dresses."It's ok. There hasn't been anyone in all morning. I'm glad to havesomeone to say hi to," she answered trying to give me an out."Oh, well, I'm. .. What if this Anna is thinking of me exactly as Julia did? What if she’s decided that since I let her come aboard, I must be the sucker who will support her in the style to which she’s become accustomed? Is that why she hasn’t a care in the world? Oh, shit, I thought, here we go again. Henry Higgins was right: Let a woman in your life, and your serenity is through. I was finished with that forever.I look at her. She has turned her face away from me, gazing over the port rail at the sunlit.