What would one glimpse of this treasure be worth?" I ... we ... would ... would consider almost anything." He stammered, trying to include his wife."Y...ur wife here has treasures I have dreamed of for a long time. What are the chances she would be willing to let me see her treasures?" he said quietly as he took the cup from her hand and laid it on the massive stone beside him.Joe looked up at his wife. She looked over at him. No words were exchanged. It seemed as though the birds paused in their. .Upon entering the room she turned towards the switch of her blower so as to heat up the atmosphere. As her face was turned towards the blower I immediately groped her body from behind and grasped her fully developed 34 sized boobs. What a feeling! Her breasts were firm and stout but gentle enough to be caressed. I stared stroking gently with my hands and started teasing her nipples from outside which by the time had become hard and erect. . She started moaning and turned towards me. I unzipped. ” I figured also she must have a regular boyfriend, not that I had seen anyone rock up to their driveway in an Impreza or a Nissan Skyline the past couple of weeks. Whatever, last Sunday morning I was sitting there on my bed as usual, having my psyche shredded, able to see quite clearly into Rachel’s bedroom just across the way, as she dressed slowly, fully unaware of the fact anyone could see through that sheer curtaining. Something about the way she wriggled into those little panties,. I know I have been gone for a long time and sorry for that. For those who dont know me I am Shivang,22 from Mumbai 6’1 in height and a tool of around 6.5″.There has not been much to write about recently as nothing really has turned up so I decided to write a fantasy story just to stay connected to my readers. So the following story is imaginary but with real characters. I’ll try making the story as lively as possible such that it feels real to you all.The protagonist of the story is me Shivang.