Unhono woh glass uthaliya jisme raat main doodh rakha tha, lekin unhone woh piya nahi tha. Woh glass lekar mere pas aye.Husband : Apna blouse khud kho...ogi ya main faad doon?Maine samne se ek ek button khol diye aur blouse nikal diya. Utne main hi unhono ne bra ki strap itne jor se khich di ki woh ek side se toot gayi. Unhone glass niche rakh diya aur dono hato se mere boobs ko pakadliya.Aur itne zor se dabana shuru kiya mano unko masal kar hi rakh denge, mano kisi gubbare se hawa nikalni. She almost got up at that point, probably surprised by what was happening. Then I held her hand which was slapping my back very innocently and put one of her fingers in my mouth. She just did not resist and I started sucking every finger of hers like a hungry dog. I could feel that she went into a different world of her own. After some time she could not take it and knowing that my wife is in between removed her hand and then we went of to sleep. Probably that was a long night for me thinking. It would have been so exciting to imagine what could have happened.’There’s silence for a minute or two as we watch the displays.‘Robert?’‘Yes.’‘I’ve had a thought. Would you pretend to be Grandad?’I suddenly lose interest in the fireworks. ‘Wow, great idea.’You pull away from me and start to dance up and down with excitement. ‘Cool. Can I wear my school uniform? He never took his eyes of me when I was in uniform. I think it was his favourite.’ You giggle. ‘And you must change into your. "Did I miss much this week?" My voice shakes and cracks, my heart is pounding in my chest. I decide to put down my work and I adjust my hard cock so it makes the most obvious trouser tent possible. Tom still isn't looking at me but is now looking at the floor, a bit nervous himself. Tom tells me about a rumour that a lad had been caught wanking by the urinals. As he's telling me about it, I see him wriggle under the blankets like he's getting comfortable.We continue to chat about it, what.