Husband’s name is David and the Wife’s name is Julie. The husband was 12 years older than Julie. She was just 24.I felt sorry for her at first. Da...s passed Julie got close to my family. She always used to wear saree and I used to stare at her hips and sometimes I get lucky and get see a small cleavage, since she was very close to my mother I didn’t make any move on her. The days passed one day her husband went out of station and David asked if Julie can sleep in our house for a day. My mother. I wanted to be squeaky clean for Tom. When I was finished, I wrapped a towel around my wet hair and put my robe on. I stepped out into the hall. Emma was still asleep in her room. Mom was applying the finishing touches to her makeup in my parent's bedroom. Once she was done, she turned off her bedroom light, walked past me, and said, "I need to leave a few minutes early. The traffic is going to be crazy this morning." Then she kissed me on the cheek and reminded me,. " So you ready for the club tomorrow?" I guess so, but since I don't know what it is I'm not really sure how to be ready for it." Best way, you come at it fresh, at least that's what the coach says." Hmm, well I guess I'll already have the kit on if it is after PE."We lapsed into silence after that just watching the TV, a short while later Gwen came back in to tell me it was time to be heading home, I said my goodbyes and then we walked home together.As we walked I noticed Gwen kept giving me. She comes from Saudi but he arrived in Chennai and travel through train. It was a 2nd AC compartment she is sitting in front of me like a creamy chocolate cake. She is around 5.5 feet tall creamy brown colour as typical south Indian. A small fat covered all around her body. No pimple or any other marks in her face. It is very clean. She was in her T shirt and jeans. It is a low neck ladies T shirt clearly shows jumping top side of her boops. It should be around 38-C and she has a very flat.