I had seen her a few times wandering about the house dressed like this but for the first time I could have a good look."Lets go home," I said taking m...y wife into my arms.She wasn't dressed particularly sex, she didn't see herself in those terms, try as I might her hemline stayed just above her knees and her bra stayed firmly in place. The only concession I got was at least it was a front opening type. My hand reached up between us and I gave her pert tits a good squeeze. The four buttons of her. Have you ever felt like a prisoner in your own home? That's what I felt like. There I was, in my bedroom, with half of my bed. Where was I supposed to go? I felt like Hannah was suddenly the warden, and I needed permission to move around the institution.I stood there, irresolute, dithering quietly. I had this sensation that, as long as I stood there very quietly, the lion in the other room might not see me, and I'd not get eaten. That was stupid, of course. She could (and eventually would!). She told that she is also going to attend a weeding of a relative with papa and both of them will return very late in night. I was lost in my erotic thoughts of what i would do with my mom’s friend, anu(name changed) that time. Then anu said finally,”Shall we proceed, u have to drop me to my home manish, remember?” I said,” Oh yeah, Come follow me” and both of us proceeded to my bike in the parking, i started my bike n the beauty(anu) in red kurti and churidhar sat on the back seat holding me. "Well, I must be grateful to the Emir, I suppose," muttered Robinson to himself."What am I to do with you?" he asked the woman."As the Master pleases," she replied, "Does the Master wish to use me now?" I suppose I should," he replied, and she lay on the whipping bench, face down with her rump high in the air, offering easy access to both entrances.Robinson found he was aroused as much by her docile availability and the sight of her arse being held open for him as by any desire for her as a.