So, last night, not only I had to make a great dinner, not too heavy, not too light, to impress my husband’s new boss, but I also had to be at my be...t to live up to his wife’s beauty. But, hey, no pressure.When I’m cooking, I usually wear spare clothes so that, if they get dirty, I don’t have to worry. Yesterday, it was the same, but I had some final steps that had to be done no more than ten minutes before guests arrived. Of course, for those steps, I was already wearing my outfit for the. Although not the lover that either Peter or Paul was, he had shown a willingness, born of love, to try to please her. However, as he had pointed out, Viagra was not an every night option and despite his willingness to learn, Lynn had to admit he would never be the romantic or erotic lover she craved. Of his love and the security of home and husband he afforded her, she was certain. Was that enough?The opposite extreme was Peter. Suave and sophisticated, romantic as well as erotic, he was. Aunt Madhu was in excellent shape - she was built very much like her niece, but on a smaller scale. She had a superb hourglass figure, her narrow waist flaring to wide, feminine hips. She went to the local gym five times a week, and it showed - she had the body of a much younger woman. As Geeta watched, her Aunt squeezed her luscious frame into the revealing outfit Ming had lent her. Madhu's breasts almost exploded out of the costume, the beautiful red fabric going very well with her dark skin.. I woke up Saturday morning setting on the couch , I looked at the clock it was six in the morning. I got up and walked to our bed room, there was my wife in bed asleep and she was alone. I crawled in beside her and moved in real close , I took her tit in my hand as I pulled her close, She opened her eyes and said move away I'm sleepy and need to get some sleep. I asked her where Steve and Jon where. She said they just left about fifteen minutes ago. What? they where here all night? She said.