Many a times when she and her husband, would visit us socially, she would wear very tight body hugging dressees and I would always find myself staring...at her breasts.I would pull myself away from her presence, but somewhere in the back of my mind, I always thought, it would be so much fun to squeeze them and suck them. Well, one day, I received a call from my wife that they have to urgently go out of station and that they would be gone for about 15-20 days.She was taking my son also and her. I didn’t want to see what was going on. I was starting to contemplate simply selling it and starting over. I mentioned it to Marilyn that night over dinner. She gave me a very hard look and set her fork down on her plate. “That is my house. That is my home. You may move out if you wish, but I am moving back home. Is that understood?”I smiled at her. So much for that idea. “Okay.”“Is that clearly understood?”“Okay, okay, we are moving back. I get it.”She nodded and picked up her fork again.. She wanted to be worked upon very hard and immediately on entering started to pull off sari. I talked her into going slower and promised to make the evening memorable the way she wants. She was in her underskirt and blouse alone. No bra and her nipples were clearly visible. Her ample breasts were bulging from the top like half moons. I stood behind her and reached around and played with her breasts. One of them I pulled out from the top and the other through the bottom so that the nipples were. You returned an icy stare at me which meant do exactly as i say, so i requested a "male server". the male voice on the other end of the phone laughed and said that he would personally bring our order, himself. i hung up the receiver and you immediately told me what you wanted me to do when the waiter arrived. You told me: "while i hide in the closet i want you to seduce the waiter on the side of the bed right in front of the slightly opened closet door." i didn't want to do this at all! .