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This incident involves my wife sunita's best friend and former colleague Rajma. Rajma is a software programmer and she used to work with my wife who was a HR manager in the same company. They happened to bump into each other in the copy room and then had lunch together. subsequently they decided to meet and as usual the husbands as cabin baggage tagged along. We met in a restaurant uptown.
I was pretty anxious to meet her new friend and was hoping she was something worth staring at atleast, if not leeching. We met as couples and I was not totally disappointed. She was more than average looking, wheatish skin, as tall as Suni (about 5 feet 4), moderately built. Looked like she had gone through the labors of married life for a few years. The sexual plunders and violations of her husband were evident on her well developed breasts and a little flesh at the right places on her hips and hands. It was the same with my wife suni as well. When we got married she was this untouched shiny virgin all slim and skin at the right places in the right amounts. But once i got the legal and moral right to sexually destroy her, the pulls and pinches and bites and massages did change the shape and add a bit of extra flesh in the right areas.
Coming back to Rajma, she wore a chifon saree and a sleeveless blouse, black and dark green respectively. The blouse though not slutty per se, was cut and stitched showing the right amounts of skin near the upper hands and sides that would be just enough to harden a dick. As usual as in any man with even a little bit of lust left, my eye balls rolled downwards towards her midriff hoping to catch any sign of wheatish skin and man wasn;t i surprised. From the place her blouse ended on her tummy, there was a stretch of atleast 8 inches of bare skin that ran well below 2 inches of her navel button. Once again the waist looked like it had to endure a lot of hardships and I can imagine how uncontrollable her husband must have gotten everytime he saw his wife come out of the bedroom dresses like that.
This incident involves my wife sunita's best friend and former colleague Rajma. Rajma is a software programmer and she used to work with my wife who was a HR manager in the same company. They happened to bump into each other in the copy room and then had lunch together. subsequently they decided to meet and as usual the husbands as cabin baggage tagged along. We met in a restaurant uptown.
I was pretty anxious to meet her new friend and was hoping she was something worth staring at atleast, if not leeching. We met as couples and I was not totally disappointed. She was more than average looking, wheatish skin, as tall as Suni (about 5 feet 4), moderately built. Looked like she had gone through the labors of married life for a few years. The sexual plunders and violations of her husband were evident on her well developed breasts and a little flesh at the right places on her hips and hands. It was the same with my wife suni as well. When we got married she was this untouched shiny virgin all slim and skin at the right places in the right amounts. But once i got the legal and moral right to sexually destroy her, the pulls and pinches and bites and massages did change the shape and add a bit of extra flesh in the right areas.
Coming back to Rajma, she wore a chifon saree and a sleeveless blouse, black and dark green respectively. The blouse though not slutty per se, was cut and stitched showing the right amounts of skin near the upper hands and sides that would be just enough to harden a dick. As usual as in any man with even a little bit of lust left, my eye balls rolled downwards towards her midriff hoping to catch any sign of wheatish skin and man wasn;t i surprised. From the place her blouse ended on her tummy, there was a stretch of atleast 8 inches of bare skin that ran well below 2 inches of her navel button. Once again the waist looked like it had to endure a lot of hardships and I can imagine how uncontrollable her husband must have gotten everytime he saw his wife come out of the bedroom dresses like that.
