”“I’m sure that you’ll use your womanly, seductive ways to convince me to do it.”“You really do know me!” she laughed again and kissed h...m. “Do you know how happy you make me feel? Hardly a day goes by without you putting a smile on my face from telling one of your stupid jokes or puns or giving me a satisfying fuck.”“I’ll take the fuck over joke telling,” he teased, laying her on her back. He embraced her, spreading her legs wide apart. As they shared passionate kisses she guided his hand from. She went to open it and Devar was standing there. He took a glance at her from top to bottom. As I selected the dress for her there is no limit in showing her cleavage. It was clearly visible in her saree and her deep plumpy navel too gets his eyes. He wished her and she welcomed him to come in.While she turned back and walked into our house he was looking at her ass which dances as she walks. He then winked at me. And then we had our dinner. My mom was sitting opposite to him, me between them. This setup made him feel right at home. He emptied the bag of dirty clothes into the washtub, added some of the hot water and threw the bag in as well. He started cranking the handle around and stopped as the water started to splash out of the barrel. Water would fly all over the place if he didn’t find a way to cover it. A quick examination of the area around the tub and he found the lid. Placing it on and securing it with the straps on the sides, he cranked the handle. He heard the swishing. I didn’t know what to say. What did he expect me to say? Did he expect me to agree? I knew that he and Gary used to share girlfriends when they were younger but wives? I just couldn’t believe that my husband, who I loved more than life itself, wanted me to have sex with another man – even if it was his brother – in front of him. What was he thinking of? However, before I could say anything Mark continued “I’ve spoken to Gary and he’s keen (well there’s a surprise I thought – knowing that Gary.