Well... us." What do you mean?" I need to be sure that nothing will change between us... I love you,and I want to be your husband, not a female house...guest, and a skivvyat that. It wouldn't be so bad if I could be me again every night,but... I'm afraid you'll start seeing me as a woman, and a servant...I don't think I could take that." You're the one who said there was nothing wrong with being acleaner!" she said, with a smile. But she saw I was serious. "Hey,come on, have a little faith. . He kissed her mouth and ears and neck as she spun slowly. He kissed her while continuing to move his manly hands all over her body, groping her right ass and rubbing her neck while playing with her breasts. The saree spun off and fell to the floor in a puddle of silky wedding attire, having achieved its mission of seducing her man, and leaving my wife in only her blouse and petticoat.Prem reached over to my wife’s breasts, fondling them, tracing his fingers all around the contours of the. Her long wet hair was clingy to her face and down the front of her heavy chest, framing her wanderful big titties like and picture frame."Sorry I didnt mean to stare. Just you look so sexy all wet with your clothes clinging to you. I didnt mean to perve" its ok, I kind of liked it" Lou explained."I'm Lou and you are?" about to shoot my muck in my pants" fuck did I say that out loud."yes im afraid you did" said Lou with a giggle."I'm Ben, nice to meet you Lou"Lou slowly moved her hand away from. I had met this man several times in his car and totally didn’t expect him to come into this pub. But that was that, my mind was set on ‘having him’ that night.James made his way over and bought a round of drinks and sat beside me. It didn’t take long for his hand to be rubbing up and down my thigh under the table. I returned the favour by rubbing up and down inside of his thigh against his jeans. Teasing with every up stroke, just firmly touching his bulge for a second, then back down.