We sat in rickshaw and went to a multiplex in andheri there we had breakfast and while having breakfast I hold her hand and she was blushing I slowly ...issed her hand she closed her eyes we had our breakfast and went in theater while moving I kept my hand on her waist and grabbed her close to me she saw my eyes and laughed, we went inside theater very less crowd was there as it was a week day we sat on our seat and only some couples were there in theater, I took her hand in my hand and kissed. For one thing, she found that once he'd knocked her up and she'd gone through the pregnancy and then given birth, her husband, Larry, no longer seemed to have any sexual interest in her. She didn't understand why because she was the very same young woman in her early 20s who he'd used to fuck 3 or 4 times a day when they'd started living together. Why didn't he still want her and desire for her to fuck him like he used to?For those who've read "Kelli: New Wife and New Mommy", yes, this is the. Playfully running my fingers down her neck, lightly tracing her nipple with my finger. She responds with a yes and I ask if she's ever fucked an older man. She says no. I can tell she's nervous. I ask if her pussy is wet and before she responds I run my hand up her inner thigh and brush my fingers across her panties. I can feel her wetness through the sheer fabric. I gently rub her clit through her panties for a minute, making her catch her breath. I tell her to get on her knees. When she does. They stepped into the kitchen and I asked “How much” and the good looking one, Ansar, said “£30”, I went to my purse and took the money out and gave it to him, as I hung my bag up I saw out of the corner of my eye the other one, Asan, eying me up. “Would you like another drink” as they both nodded I opened the fridge and as I took a couple of cans out Asan slipped his hands slipped over my tits.As I stood he was caressing my breasts, and as I turned to face him he side walked me over to the.