I asked her to wear the same saree and she said “okay”She entered my house and I greeted her with a hug and closed the door. I placed a gentle kis... on her lip and we both smiled looking at each other.We were looking each other for a while and I hugged her tightly and kissed her hard. It was hard to breathe. I started caressing her back and moved down to her waist and hold it tightly She moaned “ aaahh” in pain.I went down and moved the saree covering her navel and pressed my lip against it and. For the first two days after I uploaded this, someone downloaded it every EIGHTEEN SECONDS! I can rub any time I want, and someone, somewhere is using me! This time, it's YOU. I'm thinking about YOU right now, whoever you are. I'm going to take my hands off the keyboard and rub off again... See why I can never share my feelings with people? ‘Cause that’s the kind of thing I think about. I ignore things everybody else pays attention to, I notice things you’re not supposed to think about, and I'm. But even though he had not treated me like a woman for some time, I found, much to my annoyance, that I missed having male company about the house.I shared my relief and my misgivings with my best friend Claire when I invited her round one evening for some serious girl talk. Claire is a few years younger than me, just twenty-four, but I always feel I can confide in her and that she will understand.“Oh, Claire, whatever happened. I know it was the right thing to do to get rid of him, but I just. Please, honey," Greg begged. "Please...f uck me!" Okay, my sweet, sweet darling." Simon? said with a sexy smile. Then as she rose up on her knees she added with a tiny laugh, "I thought you would never ask."Greg watched his wife in anticipation. Simon? pulled herself up in the bed, raised the hem of her chemise, and then teasingly began to lower her full-cut lace panties. As she slowly pulled her panties down, she whispered sexily to her husband, "Is this what you want, sweetie?"Without taking.