I also looked forward to the morning and what it would bring.The next day dawned bright and early, with me waking up feeling strangely satisfied and h...ppy about things. It took a few moments more for the memory of the early hours of the morning to intrude on my consciousness, and a smile slowly spread across my face, by the time I recalled my mother’s last comment to me as I fell asleep I definitely looked like the cat that had got the cream.I rolled over and found the bed empty next to me. . She’s sitting in his lap, legs spread, hips swinging slowly, eyes closing in bliss.I come up to them. With no introduction, no asking, I caress her face, kiss her lips, down her chest, take her perk nipples in my mouth and lick her tense belly. I touch her clit with my finger and look her in the eyes to see how she likes it. She throws her head back, raises it again, looks at me. She’s still moving in his lap, swinging her hips, but she grabs a handful of my hair and directs me right down. . um ... I ... I'm looking for a bra for my wife," I stammered andstuttered, my face going red with embarrassment."Oh that's fine sir, we have lots of men buying gifts for their partners.Did you have anything specific in mind?" Umm, I thought ... um, I mean, I was hoping to get something reallypretty and very ummmm feminine?" I said weekly.She smiled and told me to follow her."We have these." she said stopping at a rack of bras made out of someshiny white material with little flowers printed on. Eat now …” she agreed and gulped half of the spoon, a small portion of ice cream on edge of the spoon. Ashok licked the same spoon clean and ducked the spoon for another helping. Her lips were wet with cream and she was still munching the melted ice cream in her mouth. Ashok offered mom a second spoon of ice cream which she took without shying away. I was watching them and felt a little uncomfortable.The ice cream melted as it touched her lips, while a few drops oozed out from the corner of her.