It wasn’t going too hinder my plan as I knew if I played my cards right i’d get lucky with a married lady . Days passed.. she spoke …a lot .. op...ned up to me about her past, her present and in no time I knew details of her life, which I doubt even her husband knew. Let’s give credit where its due – ‘ I was a good listener’ …I still am ;-) Just to be honest with all you readers out there, I never played any tricks or asked deepti to send me nudes or meet me (even though I thought I would) . This. Now!" My mother raised herself from the bed pulling Kate along with her. "Stand by the bed. Don't try to cover up. Just stand there with your hands at your side." My mother's nipples were so hard that I was willing to bet that they ached to be touched. Kate's nipples were also erect, probably from fear and not arousal. "Two grown women acting like teenage sluts, rutting around naked kissing and touching each other." Kate looked mortified. She was confused also. What was happening? Why was she. .." The familiar voice of his wife startled him, at once interrupting his chain of thought. Annoyed, he reached for one of several salt and pepper sets on the table and set them down before her plate."Thank you..." Susan said distinctly, in such a way that he knew she was rebuking him for not talking to her since they sat down at the table. Usually his reaction to such an attitude on her part would be to become even more unsociable, but suddenly he decided, the hell with it... why not really. I sat there silently as he was packing and there were scarcity of words, bhabhi too was looking gloomy as bhaiya was leaving.My wicked mind was working out plans to take down my bhabhi. I was wondering how? When? Where? Hey dj could you please drop me off at the bus stop the will be there anytime now” said bhaiya. I said ok and went out to start my bike the drizzle was getting heavy and saying good bye to bhabhi, bhaiya came out and mounted my bike and with in no time we were in bus stop.All my.