I placed each oil-soaked hand on her butt; the fingers of my right hand danced north and south in her butt crack grazing her anus. First my right hand... then my left. From this position, I was not able to reach her sweet little pussy but that was fine. I had confidence that that part of her anatomy was preparing itself for the touch that was to come later. My hands moved to the top of her butt and slithered down towards the table. I gave a gentle lift and her butt rose, allowing my fingers to. I too followed her and thought let me wait for her near the washroom. When she saw me waiting, she asked whom I was waiting for. I told it is for her I’m waiting.She started blushing and straight away dragged me to the restroom. I was shocked by this action of hers. I told I just wanted to clear some things with her. She told ok.Then I told her everything and tried to explain to her that I don’t wanna get in between her and Sanath. I also explained how much he loves her. Suddenly she shut my. She treated him as if he really was a servant and me as if I was a disinterested observer of no concern to her.She had only two dresses that were marginally suitable for a fine evening out, so it was a short style show. I gave Toby a hundred dollar bill and the key to the other bedroom, told him to get lost until tomorrow, and took her downstairs to a woman's clothing store. Denver was pleasantly surprised when I bought her three lovely dresses with shoes and accessories to match. She looked. She enjoyed her sex life to fullest and did almost any wild experience to make her sex life even more lively. But once upon a time she may not have known that this could happen and even without her willingness.One afternoon no one was there at our home. At 2:00 pm our door bell rang. Mom was wearing yellow transparent saree. At afternoon she usually sleeps for an hour, and thus her dress has got somewhat shattered. She slightly prepared her saree and hair and went to open the door. She opened.