I opened it. It was a complete set of maroon-colored sleeveless satin sleepwear with pajama. I liked it so much. I don’t remember the last time when... Amit gifted me anything. I wore it and went out. Pravin sir’s mouth was open while seeing me in that nightwear.“You look fabulous. Wish I could be your husband!”“Why?”“Then I can take the privilege of yours in this suit. Hahaha.”We were talking like this when the bell rang. The hotel boy came with dinner. He served us. The boy was staring at me. I didn't mean it," she gasped out between fits of laughter. "You're only apologizing because I caught you," he said as he sat on her shins and started to tickle right above her kneecaps. He didn't understand it, but she was irrationally ticklish above her knees. "Nooo!" she shouted as she tried to buck him off her, but she couldn't. He was planted firmly on her legs, and she couldn't move him. She tried swatting at him with her hands, but he was too fast for her. "Stop. I can't breathe.. She grabbed my thigh firmly. “That’s better” she said while giving me a slight wink. At that point John arrived back at the table. “Here you are lad, get that down you!” I wondered if he saw what Clare did. The man just bought me a pint I didn’t want him thinking I was coming on to his Mrs. I mean if I saw her alone at a club I would have done anything to take her home and fuck her. I would have bent her over and rode her hard. I took a few big gulps from my beer. I suddenly realised that. She sat back there, her face turning red from embarrassment . To her surprise, no-one seemed to notice.The waiter returned, Paul held out a $50 dollar bill and told him to keep the change. The waiter could only stare at Angie’s shapely breasts and small brown, and very erect nipples.“Let’s go” Paul said, dropping the $50 on the table. He took Angie’s hand and pulled her up from her chair. Putting his arm around her waist he walked her to the sidewalk where (thankfully for Angie) his van.