Arbaz home. I entered. Everything was normal. She was talking normal. May be she don't know what's on arbaz's mind. We three of them are having a beer... Talking on some other topic. Still that topic had not come, for which I am here. We finished 2 bottles each. After we finished off. She cleaned a table. She went in kitchen to keep bottles. I went to clean my hands. She was aside me. She said in confident voice “You know why I am drunk”. I looked at her. She said smiling “So that I could make up. ? ?Thatone?s dull.????? ?Sorry,but it?s new,? said Christine looking up at her husband from her positionkneeling between his outstretched legs.?She was holding his cock in one hand and a safety razor in theother.?? A pillow elevated his rear offthe bed.? She had agreed to shave hiscock and balls in return for the kind of sex she needed and desperatelywanted.? Maurice had reluctantly consentedafter hard bargaining on Christine?s part.?Having to negotiate with his wife had not put the haughty. I’m more than twice your age. I’m a nerd and a geek. Do you…’ I paused, not wanting to say it because I hated instilling doubt in her. I wanted her to love me, to adore me… but if she thought those feelings were artificially created she might rebel against them. However, as much as I hated it, I just had to know the truth. ‘Do you think that those chemicals might be the reason why you’re so sexually attracted to me?’ Her smiled brightened again. Her eyes sparkling, she kissed me soundly, her. I said her the plan is on the weekday.Monday morning she came to my flat as every other left to office. We both are alone.She came in a salwar and greeted me. I said to come to bedroom immediately and asked her to remove her clothes and shake her boobs. She immediately did so and I went near and pulled down her pants. She is in her underwear that is pink and a little wet. I noticed it and pulled it down and a little hairy pussy. Being dusky her pussy was so awesome. It is well maintained as.