The other day I met up with a former foster-raised guy who is now in college. We talked about the "good ol' days" and all the things we did as a famil... together. My former wife was a huge fan of spoiling the c***d and not sparing the rod so to speak. I couldn't help but think about him and her as my cock twitched in my jeans. He said he was feeling it too as his girlfriend hadn't given him any in almost two weeks. I felt horrible for him.So I did what any good-hearted person would do, I walked. She was eating at the hotel.After finishing she came to her two-wheeler and had some problem in starting it. I went to her and helped her start the vehicle. She thanked me. The next day she had come to a normal dress. For jogging, she wears tight jogging pants and a t-shirt. She was wearing a tight sleeveless salwar with leggings.I could make out the outline inners through her dress. She had come earlier than every day. She was waiting for me I think. I reached her where she was sitting and. I let my had gently stroke her rear. “Do you want a cup of tea?” “Yes honey, that would be nice. And put a little more lotion on me, after you get the tea. Thank you.” I make us both a cup of tea and applied more lotion to her. This time she responded to my touching her cunt with a contented sigh. “I am just curious about one thing Helen. Did you fake the faint?” She laughed and said, “I wondered if you might ask me that. No honey, if there had been some way to fake the faint I would have. Neha ne kha thik hai mai kuch der office ka bag jagha par rakh ke room me gaya darwaja khoola tha jaise hi me room mai pavrakha aur dekha ki neha bilkul nagi khade thi aur hath mai bra thi muje dekhkar kha pahele daraja to bund ka lo nahi to devranee(younger brotherswife) aajaygi. Mai ne pucha o ghar me hai kiya she told yes she is with sasuma ke pas rames se khel rahi rai i told dont worry darling wo nahi ayegi aurmai darwaja band karnabhool gaya jab mai neha ke hath se bra khich ke uske.