She kissed me on chick at the doorstep itself. I was doing some work on pc so I continued. She asked me If I had my breakfast. I said yes. Then Change...d into my didi’s clothes. She started watching some movie on TV. Then after sometime came to my room. I asked ,” what happened?”. She said,” achcha film nahi aa raha hai TV pe’!! Tumhare pc mein koi achchi picture hai”. I said,” nahi. Didi ke room main cd’s hai jao koi le aao”. She became happy and brought cd of Titanic. I asked,” tumneTitanic. Although it's an old farmhouse, it has not been a working farm since the 1950s, the biggest job we did was to replace the single panes with sealed units which as well as keeping the heat in greatly reduced the condensation, the windows would stream water when cold outside, so there's no discomfort in walking around just wearing a bath-sheet. Enjoying my meal of mutton stew in the kitchen sitting with my back to the Rayburn stove, it's gentle heat further relaxing me and my wife fussing around. Lovely bands of elastic black lace capped them. I marveled at how the elastic lace gently squeezed the tender flesh of her thighs. It pinched her delicate thigh muscle in slightly and them allowed it to over flow at the top. Then, I was given my next shock. Her toying hand had allowed light to penetrate beneath her dress and I could see her sex peeking out at me from between her shapely thighs. She wore no panties!Her thick lipped sex peeked out at me gloriously! Her labia were fat and engorged. If we’re going to be dealing with bandits, I’d feel more comfortable if you carried a weapon of some sort.”She took it from him and looked down at her dress, which didn’t have a belt. It did, however, have small, decorative laces at each hip, used for tightening the dress around her waist. She untied the bow on her left side and strung the laces through the scabbard’s belt loop, tying it again tightly.“Thank you,” she said.“That’s twice you’ve thanked me in five minutes,” he murmured so Bobo.