Phir aise hi waqt ghuzarta raha aur march me uski mom ki death ho gayi mujhe bahut afsoos hua lekin kya kar sakte the ab wo bilkul akeli thi 1 month k...e maine usse shadi ke liye kha to wo kuch nahi boli phir usne job chor diya aur mujh se milna bhi mera phone uthana bhi band kar diya , main uske ghar gaya to wo mili nahi but bahar dukan wali madam ne bataya ki yahin hai evening me milegi . main sham ko uske ghar gaya to usne kaha ki mujhe bhul jao mere pairon ke neeche se zameen nikalti lagi. She was wearing a black color saree. She was wearing a short sleeved skin hugging thin blouse, revealing the bra inside. A slight make up was also there. She was looking stunning. She laid me to her drawing room. I sat on her sofa. She offered me tea and snacks. While I drank tea we started our conversation. She was sitting besides me. A slight scent of perfumes came to my nose. I still remember that scent of her perfume, which was very nice. My face was resting on her sofa peeping into the top. We’re both tired. How a bout I give you a quick hand-job. Would that be okay?”I groaned in disappointment, but her hand quickly found my cock and with a firm, practiced grip she started in on me. Rolling over on my back, she raised up on her elbow, smiling beautifully at me as she brought me quickly towards my happy ending. She had never given me a single reason to doubt her faithfulness in our over twenty years together. It was silly to let a drunken trust-fund idiot to get under my skin.As I. I was initially reluctant to send her but these trips are planned only once in a lifetime. I had to give in after some initial resistance.Being an all-women trip there was no way that I could be a part of that trip.Who would not love to enjoy life when the wife is not around? I decided to make the best use of the available free time in the best possible way. In the meantime, I started helping my wife in all her shopping and packing.She was all set to leave. Just a night before her departure she.