The next time she smiled her mouth was empty. She walked to the bed and poured her self some brandy then laid down on the bed. I walked to her and lai... down next to her. She was a wonderful cuddler, running her hand through my hair, played with my hair. I founded her large fake breasts through her blouse, they were very well made. She unbuttoned the blouse and let them loose, they were the most perfect I’ve ever seen. I finally understood how she rose so fast at her network, what executive can. I could feel the pressure of her boobs (breasts) on my chest as I hugged her (I hugged her only for this). Then I kissed her first in the cheeks and then in her lips and then she took me into the French kiss sending the saliva in her mouth into mine. It was like amudham or manna from heaven. Then I lifted her in my arms and took her to my sister’s bed. I laid her there and then we were indulged in giving kisses. She was co-operating well. I laid my hands on her breast (with the salwar kameez),. So one particular day we drove to a resort. It was beautiful and we had a really nice day, excellent lunch and nice time on the beach.My wife Jay asked if we could stay there for dinner. That meant I'd have to drive so couldn't drink, but I didn't mind as it was my turn to drive. Jay had no change of clothes other than a clean pair of knickers so she changed in the loos of a restaurant, putting her swimsuit in a bag which I took back to the car, which was parked miles away. So Jay only had her. (neche bhi to dhekhna hai mujhe). She helped him moving without making any noise. Oh, by now i had erection and my dick was also in my hand. I was not at all feeling bad about what was going on. He was next to her on her bed. His hands were down below and i think he was trying to open her pajamas now. She did it herself for him and asked him to move finger inside. Raman was lucky bastard or lucky brother. He was luckier than me, i felt at that time. He removed her shirt and that was a great.