I went home and for a few nights i got a funny feeling in my NuNu ( as she? was reffered to back then ) and when i awoke in the morning the chrtch of ...what ever i wore, shorts, nickers, Pj's was always moist, other than that i just did all the things girls my age did, played with dolls, threw stones in the river, went scrumping and swimming, i didnt really have any friends as we lived out in the countryside, nearest neighbours lived about 3 miles away? lol so it was the usual stuff as i said. Again to my luck her son went out with his grandfather (my dad). Sunitha stopped her work and moved with me in quick but silent steps. I took her in to the same firewood room. In the partially dark, I took her to the window hole, my peeping spot. She began peeping. I kept peeping through another hole at the same window shutter.Oh… What a wonderful play…. Mom and Vishwa were still cuddling …. Vishwa’s one hand was pressing Mom’s beautiful boobs and another hand was caressing mom,s gorgeous. Apart from cross-dressing, I always had a strong interest in bondageand was quite submissive. While I kept all my fetish a secret fromSalma in college, I decided to let her know the about my bondage fetishbefore marriage. She seemed cool with it then, saying that since sheloved me so much, she wouldn't let something like that get in the way.In fact, she made me paint her toenails on our second night aftermarriage. A dominating woman she was.On our honeymoon, we tried bondage for the first time.. I broke the scene. This was easier said than done. I had to pull my hands over the top of the chair back amd reach around to release the bands holding my legs together. Then, I could run my cuffed hands under my ass and feet. Once my hands were in front, I could push back the blindfold, turn off the dildo and remove the gag. The cuffs took longer, but there was a key. I almost left the butt plug in, because it seemed appropriate, but I had work to do and someone might notice. In all, it had.