We moved well and she used to come my home and I also used to go to her home and we used to have long chats. One fine day, it was the best ever day I ...ad in my life I took off on that day and I was at home. Since I had to send off my wife to her native I had to go out and come back. We used to leave key in her home whenever we go out. When I come back at around 3pm I rang the calling bell to get the key, by the time it was getting dark and it was about to rain heavily. I kept ringing the bell. He crawled out of the car, stretched, and headed toward the rest room. Chad's nose quickly adapted to the mild odor of male urine floating just above that of ammonia-laced cleaning solution. Surprisingly, it was well lit, but otherwise it looked like a million other roadside rest rooms:cigarette butts floating in the toilet, piss trails on the lowered semicircle commodes, and a hollowed-out glory hole on the left stall, next to the only urinal in the room. Chad bent slightly and looked. After several beers in several bars, the 4 of us split us and went our own ways, and sometime around midnight I found myself at Denny’s (diner/restaurant) sitting at the counter having a burger and fries. Behind me in a booth sat 2 college girls with books open, asking each other questions about agriculture, and they had way of base on their answers. At one point I starting laughing and one of the girls said “oh as if you even understand what we’re talking about.” I turned around, smiled at. ” My hand now went to her nipple area of both boobs and my finger tip are just rubbing just the base near the nipples but not toughing her nipples. And then I started to open her tagged sari near she valley buttons and its open and her pallu was ground and I had came front and started to remove it. Now she was now only at petticoat and bra and her blouse was hanging while her front was open. Wow what a sexy lady she are. Ummm now I came near to her and sit down on my knee and started to lick.