She still has a great figure, with creamy skin. And a carved out legs, flat tummy and well rounded and stiff boobs. Even today whenever we meet I woul... still call my girlfriend (My wife & Bhaiya know about it). We still share sexy jokes on sms/Whatsapp (best part is, my wife and Bhaiya know and read the jokes) but they knew about our friendly relation. Now as my brother is posted to Bangalore, she is staying with her son and daughter in Mumbai. Her son is 14 and daughter in 16 yrs old. Last. With her confidence now fueled by alcohol she headed out the door and to her car. She stayed in the parking lot long enough to refresh her makeup and slip out of her business length skirt and wiggle into a shorter and tighter version of the pleated skirt she wore. Simone knew where he lived, it was no big secret. She had dropped numerous letters in the mail room for him and memorized the return address label. His beautiful cape cod style house was located on the end of a cul-de-sac in a very. My wife, Sue, and me went up to the Lakes as a last ditch effort to save our marriage. We still loved each other but after five years it had all become a bit boring. Our sex life was non-existent and it seemed we only ever talked about bills and shopping and the price of petrol. We had never been that sexually active, which until this week I had put down to Sue, boy was I wrong, a lights out fumble once a month was about it and I always thought Sue a bit prudish. So we went to Ambleside to see. I decided to go down to the basement to walk on concrete floors so I could hear that magical sound of my high heels clicking. I walked throught the family room, into the utility room, and through there into the laundry room. I walked around the laundry room for several minutes. I then decided to pick up the phone and pretend I was talking as I walked back and forth in the laundry room hallway. I pretend talked as I walked back and forth for a long time, mesmerized by the sound of my high heels.