My tenant was about 32 years old and they had a son. My wife, Usha, was average looking, pretty but had a great sexy body, hand full of breasts, a cut...e slim arse and a slim body with long legs. Any red blooded male would immediately lust for her the moment he set my eyes on her. So I was in a very good mood when I was visiting my tenant. I had rung up my tenant and Usha picked up the phone.Hi, Ratan here”“Oh, Sir where are you speaking from?”“I am in Bombay”“That’s great, why don’t you come. By five o'clock she was home, had tidied up Brian's breakfast dishes, bathed, and put on her wood-nymph tunic. She made a martini cocktail.She was standing in the living room sipping it when Brian's car rolled in the drive. She was facing the mirror, saw that her chin was high, proud, her body firm but relaxed. She toyed with the crown of her bare white breast while waiting for Brian to come in.She heard him in the kitchen. She turned that way sipping her drink. He appeared in the doorway.He. She has a concerned look in her eyes, afraid that it's over, so with a laugh you show her your prowess by promptly inserting your still-twitching cock into the Barmaids tight little twat. As you pound yourself deep into the Barmaid, you pull your Stranger close to you, ravishing her breasts, tongue r****g her mouth, fingering her dripping cunt. Your Goddess tends to the upper-half of the Barmaid, lightly biting and sucking her breasts, giving them little slaps just to let her know her place. . Fixin’ up trucks. You still with the Lab?”“Yes. But they’re moving me from Brisbane to Canberra.”“That far?”“About twice as far as Brisbane.”“Mmm.” Meena looked at Laura. “You studyin’ bugs, too?”“No. Stories.”“Amos got lotsa stories. You listen to him.” Meena nodded and went back to the aunties – the mature women of the band.I tied the horses to an Ivory Curl. “Let’s hear what Amos is saying.” Laura nodded.Amos was telling about Ngaardi and Toonkoo:While Toonkoo was out there hunting, he.