Wilshire?" I was asked."Suppose you and my attorney iron out the details, as you both know them as well as I do. By the way, for payment, I want to be...tax exempt. My income is to be non taxable by the federal government from the day I sign the contract," I said, and waved to them.I went home and celebrated. I had pulled a fast one on the feds, and gotten away with it! I laughed and laughed until tears ran down my cheeks. I had, in fact, read the judges report. While a person's rights were. She married him as he was her mother’s brother and because of the family. Her husband was an it employee in an mnc and he always goes for the night shift. She told me all these having green tea. I was sure that she is not satisfied sexually. I asked her directly that they don’t have kids. She told no. I bravely asked that whether her husband sleeps with her. She said that he always go for night shift and on weekends he will sleep with her. I slowly turned the conversation hornier. She became. We'd just hang around together, play Nintendo, smoke his mum's cigarettes. She was cool, 50 ish, divorced and made the best cups of tea, ha ha.One night, it was his birthday, we went to some place for a meal, just us three. We'd talked about sex before, I was a virgin, he'd done it twice.He went to the toilets, I decided I needed to go too.On the way out, there was a Durex machine. I didn't know what they were, but he smiled and told me to get some I'd need them one day. The sign next to. A hundred yards or so in, she came to a stop in the shade of a huge old oak tree and hopped out. I pulled in behind her as she sat on the trunk of her car. I had a real shit-eating grin on my face as I went up to her. I started to ask her name, but she clapped her hand to my lips and shook her head vigorously. She lies back on the hot trunk lid and spread her legs, pulling her skirt up as she went. I looked down into her lovely cunt, still dripping with her juices. I grabbed her cunt hair in my.