Bra came outside.He opened his eyes he looked the bra.He looked at my eyes. Eye drops are coming from eyes. He slowly came to me then he kissed my eye... he removed my shirt.Then he placed his hand on my Chest.He started to press my chest. Now my upper body become as Karthika.But lower part was still as karthik only.He was enjoying pressing my nipples. He started to lick it I was moaned at that time with pleasure. At thanks some sounds came from my other friend praveen.We got fear for him but he. Partly due to being nervous in case she woke and mainly to do with the fact that this work colleague was getting to see my wife semi naked. I turned to him and smiled. He was touching himself. I nodded him to come closer. He stood over her. The vest top was loosely covering her tits and the lace panties were slightly to one side were she had been moving. You could just make out some of her trimmed pubesthrough the lace. My wife is late 30s and has had k**s. So her body is motherly but trim. He. Not in a sexual way, you understand. But if she needed someone to talk to or just a fatherly hug, I’m the one she comes to and not her own father. Neither of us knows exactly what this bond is, but we know that whatever it is we can talk to each other and guide each other but more importantly be there for each other. She also has a beautiful daughter whose father isn't around so she's everything to her and to her Nan and Pops, and we have the little darling sleepover from time to time which is. By the time I came back to the flat door, a man I assumed to be George was leaving with Teresa. I introduced myself and shook his hand. Teresa dragged him away. I entered the flat and passed Emma as she was leaving,"Enjoy your film, Emma" I offered."Thanks Ray, you enjoy your evening as well" she replied."Oh, I intend too!" I countered. With that Emma left.I carried my bag into the living room. I moved the dining table to within 5 feet in front of the TV, squared it up in such a way that when.