He reacted immediately and said” very nice bhabhiji ” . I felt shy and covered my exposed cleavage and somehow changed the topic and acted as if I...thought he had praised the tea and snacks. Then I gave him a naughty smile to let him know I understood what he saw and actually meant. Ramu got my thoughts but we both didn’t talk over it furthe .Ramu then asked me if there was anything else he could help me with and i took him to our bedroom and showed him the boxes that had to be removed , cleaned. To her growing horror, she discovered a strange taste in her mouth, a taste she had never known before. Was it male? Female?With a wild whimper of fear, the bewildered young wife crawled out of the bed and scurried across the floor, finding her torn panties and her bunched up dress. She snapped on her brassiere and pulled the dress on over her head. The panties were too torn and dampened to be much good. She left them behind, fleeing the apartment with her eyes bloodshot and her face a pasty. I even went to the STD clinic and as soon as they called my name out I was looking around to see if anyone I knew was in the waiting area but no one I noticed, there were young girls about 18 years of age a few guys in their 20’s a few elderly women and me.As I sat in the consulting room the female attendant began asking questions, do you use drugs, no I replied, how many partners do you have, I replied well there is my wife and we don’t fuck, there was Raj, who I craved over fucking her again. Enough about my mom and John. May I have the honor of the next dance?”“Oh, Stan. I could get used to your gentlemanly ways.” I teased as he led me to the dance floor and took me in his arms.Stan led me around the dance floor in the traditional Box Step for a couple of dances. During the third slow song of the set, someone bumped into my back, and I was pressed tightly up against Stan. The dance floor was crowded, but I still turned to give the impolite couple a dirty look. It was John and Laura.