She wondered if Kevin was having any success. She also wondered why she was so curious about the women who plied their trade behind the barrier. What ...kind of women were they? And then, the question that had been haunting her for the last half-hour--and that she refused to face-- was what would it be like to be one of those women? Kevin would absolutely kill her if he knew what she was thinking. She stripped off her clothes, added new lipstick and brushed her hair. A few sprays of perfume in the. She mentioned they lived in Mumbai in a very posh locality of lokhandwala and they could not travel. I told her that whenever I plan on visiting Mumbai I shall inform her in advance.Whatsapp chats became a regular thing and slowly we started sharing forwarded adult jokes and messages and one night at around 1 my phoned beeped 5 times, my wife was deep asleep. I took my phone and saw messages from sangeeta ,went to the loo to check them out and saw 5 very very erotic pics of her having sex with. I'm a very light sleeper, everything wakes me up, but I told him the exact opposite, I had him believe I could sleep through a earthquake, tornado and tsunami lol, I just wanted to see if he'd try anything after I fell asleep. To make the situation more tempting for him, I climbed under the covers and removed my blouse and shorts, tossing them at him, I told him I slept in the nude, we laughed, but secretly I hoped it gave him ideas, the thought of a nude deep sleeping girl so close to him. Everything looks tidy and I'm feeling quite pleased with myself. Then I think, his shirts looked a bit creased from being packed. Perhaps I should press them, there was an iron and a board in the closet. I'm about to set the board up in the bedroom when I think, what if he came back now, he wouldn't want to have to watch me ironing, so I take the board and the iron and his shirts into the small slave room. There's just enough space for me to work. It doesn't take me long and when I've done his.