I made my way downstairs, cleared ourlunch dishes, and made a pot of tea. All the while I listened carefullyfor any sounds coming from above. I was di...sappointed when I heardnothing, not even the delicious sound of the petti's paper nylon.After what seemed like a very long wait, but was really less than halfan hour, Bobby appeared at the kitchen door.My husband was a vision of loveliness, from his shoulder length blondelocks to his shiny red pumps. He stood still, seemingly paralyzed, hishands. My cock begins to stiffen excited by the feel of her skin. Rose turns to face me placing her legs slightly apart. I can see her shaven pussy close to me and smell the freshness of her."Good morning, Mr Guest," she says cheekily."Good morning to you, my dear hostess," I reply.I sit up, sliding myself to the edge of the bed. Rose is now inches away from me. I massage her thighs with my hands. Her legs stiffen showing taut muscle and sinew beneath the flesh. Rose sighs and presses her hands to. " Reining up behind him I stopped Pepper. "We didn't bring anything." Ha. You didn't bring anything. I, however, am prepared." He grinned a sexy grin and patted his saddlebags. "Almost there. Can you make it?" If you can I can." realizing a bit late that sounded childish. Billy still looked as fresh as he had this morning, but of course he rode horses everyday. I wondered if he even owned a TV.We continued on for some time. I was beginning to think maybe I couldn't make it. And then there is. Chai pite pite hum baat kar ne lage wo boal ne lagi chandigarh main ghoom ne liye bahut sare spot ho ge na maine kaha ha hai unho ne bola aur aap ke wife kaise hai maine kaha thik hai us ke to maze hai maine kaha main samjha nahi wo muskarane lagi aur boal ne lagi jiss ka pati us ke saath ho to us ke to maze ho ga na. Maine kaha aise koi baat nahi hai phir wo boli main naha lati hoo aur wo chali gai main un ke baat ke bare main soachne laga aur mera maan un ko chod ne ka kar ne laga mami naha.