I too stood there and shagged looking at her and later went to my room and slept.Next morning was a Saturday and I had a leave, but Raj has no leave s... he went as regular day. I was in bed when my bahu came to my room with tea to wake me up but to her surprise she found me sleeping in my sleeping shorts with a huge hardon. I was awake as I knew she will be coming any moment so was just lying in bed pretending to sleep. All night I was thinking about my hot bahu and how I could make her my. She had changed into sweats and a t-shirt and debated if she should read the letter. Finally, she gave in to her curiosity, opened it, and read:My Dearest “Polly”,If you are reading this, then I have died. I’m sure you’re sad but please don’t be. I wanted to thank you for reminding me to live. I didn’t realize how angry I was at my wife, at the world, but mostly at myself until I met you. You helped me live again and you reminded me that just because we couldn’t have “physical” sex, didn’t mean. To usne puchha ki mere mummy papa kaha gaye to mene bataya ki vo shadi me gaye hai or kal aayenge. To mene puchha ki kya uska gharvala (mere uncleka beta) ghar pe hai ? Agar hai to doctor ke pas muze le chalta to usne bataya ki wo kisi company me interview deneke liye bahar gaya hai or kal aayega.Ab me sochne laga ki me kya karoo? Kyoki sham ke 7 baj chuke the. Tara ne thodi si davai lake di muje or kaha ki rat ka khana vo unke ghar se leke aayegi. Mene ha kaha. Rat 9:30 pm ke bad wo aaye to. Ab mera hath uske kurte ke neeche tha aur mai belt dekh raha tha. Phir maine uski leggings me hath dalkar belt ke upar hi phirata raha. Maine use bola itni belt dikhai hai to thori aur dekh lene do. Wo boli nahi itni hi bahut hai. Mai uski legging me hath dalkar uske buttucks , kamar aur belt par hath phira raha tha. Maine use bola pleas aur thori si leggings neeche khiska di jo ki usne turant pakad ke upar kar li . aur boli ki aise hi hath se dekh lo . maine use phir please bola aur leggings.