I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories enjoying stories posted here. This is my first story and more to come, kindly pardon my mistakes send your...feedback to Let’s come to the story I was doing my MBA in a reputed college located in outskirts of Chennai . during my college days I was good in academics also average personality and having 7 inches tool , I treat boys and gals equally so we study play eat together .The heroine of the story was swetha(name changed). She was topper of class and. I was with my wife of over thirty years, and we had decided to sleep together for the first time in more than six months. Not only that, we would probably have sex and ... I didn't have a clue what to do.She had gone to the bedroom, and I had followed her like a puppy dog waiting for its next command. I sat on the edge of the bed while Molly had moved to the bathroom. I started to take off my clothes and hang them up in the closet like I used to. I stripped down to my jockey shorts, and sat. He wasn’t sure what the style was called, but he had seen the paintings in other places. They were romantic pictures in which the women were soft and the men were manly. He was surprised the collection of paintings included nudes of women. It wasn’t until he had been sitting for a few minutes that he realized there was classical music playing in the background.Jim came out wearing a suit. Adjusting the sleeves, he asked, “Are you ready to go meet my wife?”“A suit?” Greg asked. He couldn’t. When he heard that the cloth had all stuck in the middle of thebuttocks, he resisted the urge to take it off for a moment and thenlooked in the mirror, turning around to see how he was behind.He bent down, so the short skirt left discovered a part of the buttocks,which seemed more round than ever. As they fell, the skirt discoveredseveral parts of his firm buttocks, and in the middle is the figure wasdrawing panties.Beautiful but really annoying ...Emmanuel went back and started to undress, but.