“S.C., should I come in,” she asked when no answer came. SC was his agreed upon ‘casual’ name. Sir was the preference, or Master, but SC was t...e casual alternative. It was significant, as it stood for something very special.With no answer, she pushed open the door a little at a time, until she was standing just inside the door. She noticed a dim light coming from the inner portion of what she now realized was a large suite. There was a large bathroom with whirlpool tub. A sitting area with. As I saw her in the distance it dawned on me that she too was now topless and I almost dropped the pitcher when I stumbled due to the excitement and shock. As I neared, she pretended to ignore me. I too said nothing as I refilled our drinks and laid back down in my chair. The air was thick with sexual tension as I watched the other men looking at my wife’s ivory breasts and bright pink nipples. She raised her glasses again and looked at me with those naughty eyes she gets and asked if I was. Boob pe kate hue ke nishan ghaav aur sujan thi.Pet, kamar, pith aur jaangh pe belt ke nishan the. Room mein jaate hi sasur ne sorry bola aur belt mujhe de kar bola – “Tum chaho toh badla le lo.” Itni sharafat dekh kar sara dard bhul gayee. Aur pyar se lund ko sahlate hue khada kiya aur bagal mein let gayee.Sasur mere upar sawar ho ke dhakke lagane lage. Dono ek saath hi jhade. Thodi der baad uth ke apne kaam mein lag gaye. Us din holiday tha. Isliye ghar par hi the. Sasur ke saath nashta kiya.. We all left and I was already sexually excited just driving over to her house knowing what was going to happen. Angela’s called me on her cell and yelled “I thought you and that slut Jean had broken up after two dates. I said “I did, but I agreed to dance with her and before you knew it we were in the back booth making out”. Angela screamed “did she get to see your tits”? I had to be honest and said “yes, how about your pussy; I told Angela “no, we had not gone that far”. Well I’m not giving.