She eventually started to date Mohit. They ended up getting married. While I didn’t fall in love with her I was jealous when she married Mohit. Mohi... is a blond guy with a nice build.After they were married for a while Dimple started telling me about their sex habits. Mohit was a little naïve about sex at first and she was having fun teaching him new things. At first her stories tugged at my heart a little, but as time went on they started to turn me on.I had fantasized about having a bisexual. Then she came down again wearing only her silk dressing gown, to share the Chinese takeaway I'd bought in the meantime. When we'd finished she drained the last of her wine and gave me a wicked grin from across the table. 'Did you miss me?' she asked, unfastening the sash of her robe and allowing it to fall open. As always, I was captivated by the sight of her breasts. She ran her hands over them slowly, pinching the nipples until they stood out like little cherries. 'Of course.' 'Want to. ’ ‘So what did you do? Did you say anything?’ ‘No, I didn’t know what to say. Things had been deteriorating for so long already that it didn’t seem like I could do or say anything. It was inevitable. If I hadn’t found the files, she would have kicked me out or divorced me soon enough anyway.’ Jennifer stared at me for a while. I initially felt uncomfortable in her gaze, but I began to stare back. ‘So you came out here?’ she said, finally. ‘Do you have family out west?’ ‘No, I don’t have. My mom had supposedly just come out from the bathroom and was busy drying her hair. She was only in her petticoat which was wet due to the wetness of her body. It accentuated her figure From her waist downwards. The outline of her panties could be seen clearly. The petticoat was white in color which made it even more transparent, The roundness of those butts, magnificent thighs, her calves, and her feet. But the most exciting thing above all was that she was topless, she was indeed without a.