She was moving her fingers in my hairs. After some times she patted on my head and asked to change the boob. I shifted to her another boob and placed ...y hand around her waist. Flow of fresh milk from her another boob made me wild and I started massaging her another boob heavily with my hand. She murmured into my ears “ Hey Sharad, I think that you are feeling horny and missing your wife Nila.” Than I stood up hold her tightly against me and replied “Yes, it is true that I am horny like hell but. One day I will not hold and when she came out I went also with the excuse out the trash and we come ......... she was wearing a small robe that reached to his thighs almost transparent clear ... ... her large breasts were beautiful but the most spectacular was well marked ...... nipple I chatted with her and offered to have a coffee.She agrees and tells me that we could take it home and finish the conversation, so I went to my apartment to get the coffee, to enter your home we sat in the dining. "Why dont we head back to my place? My parents are gone and we would be alone all day"She smiled back at me. "I'd like that baby."I smiled again and pulled at her leading her back in the direction of my house. "We can do all sorts of stuff, watch TV, play some games, or just have some fun of our own making." I grinned at her as I told her the last part.She blushed again. "W-what kind of f-fun?" The good kind babe." We walk to the door of my house and I open the door for us. "So, what should we. “ I said meekly. That evening I surprised myself. Although I was terrified about the following mornings events, I couldn’t stop picturing myself over his knee. I constantly played out scenarios in my head of what could possibly happen. Was I getting turned on by the idea? No. I shook my head at the prospect. But for some strange reason, I couldn’t help wanting the morning to hurry up. Sunday morning loomed and my routine seemed to go out the window with all the flustering I.