Her top was a flimsy thin cotton shirt with a collar and three smooth buttons, its pattern of rosy flowers splattered across the bosom. Covering her p...nties was a long smooth skirt. Tiffany never wore clothing with too many buttons – it just wasn’t flattering to the blubbery contours of her body, nor were most jeans or pants. It is hard to dress seductive when fat. And yet the cravings of the clit beckon as does the fix for a cup of coffee. This was why Tiffany had arranged to meet. He handed me some money and told me to get lost. I wanted to stay. I thought it my rightful place as Maries husband to stay a the foot of my marriage bed and watch my beauty being ravished by the beast, but orders are orders, and, grudgingly, I had to leave. Oh, and Baby Doll, Marie added, when you get back, I want you to shine Karls shoes. Theyre all scuffed up, and we cant have our big boss man walking around with scuffed up shoes. I want you to be a good shoe shine boy make them all nice and. My husband has a brother named Chandran. He has just finished his MBA studies and works in a firm. We all stay in Bangalore but my devar lives in a different locality and comes to see us every weekend.One such weekend when he came we all finished our dinner and talked for a while and my hubby said that he feels sleepy and went to bed. I and Chandran were watching TV and talking. Suddenly the baby cried for milk. I took him to the adjacent bedroom and fed him. That day I was wearing a. Anyway, at one of these Saturday house parties, I'd drunkenly stumbled into a bedroom to see one of the girls in my year taking part in the act of willy sucking. I laughed and walked out, told a few mates and thought nothing of it. High School being High School, by Monday morning it had spread all round the school and she wasn't happy. This wasn't good news, she was one of the rough girls, not ugly, but not drop dead and big, but not obese, constantly wearing her own coat, well known for.