I started caressing her ass cheeks and she seemed to calm down, but I could feel her shaking. I’m not sure if it was from excitement or from fear, m...ybe both. All I knew was that she was letting me do this and there was no way I was going to stop.The heat I was feeling coming from her lower body was immense. I slid my hand lower and started to rub her thigh. The look of my hand on her body was strange. I was still invisible and you could see her skin being depressed from my touch, but could not. .this was the real deal and I was notsure that I could face it or that it was what I even wanted.My wife watched my transfixed gaze at her well-fucked pussy. I thenlooked up into her eyes and she smirked at me and slowly shook herhead. "What is that?" I thought. "Is that true disgust she justshowed?" " We are just 'role-playing,' right? This is all just part ofa game and she still loves me and respects me, right?" I wondered."This will all be over soon and things will be normal again,". She’s such a beauty who can make people esp. young school boys to their knees with her natural physique and that too being presented in the most erotic way in a sari.At that time for me, looking at the opening of her sari sideways which leads to the view of her cone shaped breasts is some achievement and a big feast to my eyes. She used to take class by moving from one place to another and during that process, whenever her left side comes across my sight, I will never ever miss seeing those. How old you is?”“26. You?”“33.”“You a cougar,” I teased her.“Am I too old for you,” she joked.“Naw! You straight!”“Good! That makes me happy!”“Why’s that?”“Cause you’re cute!”“Ain’t nobody ever called me ‘cute’.”“Well you are!”“I mean I know I ain’t ugly.”“I like what I see!”“Me too!”“You want your dick sucked,” she checked.“Don’t ask crazy questions,” I told her. “Yeah I do!”Stevie pulled out my dick and stroked it gently with her soft hands. My shit grew. When I was rock hard, she put it in.