”“You,” he corrects. “Ever since you were...”“Whatever,” she counters. “I was wondering if you have seen my bow tie.”“It probably ...fell under the bed last night,” he says, grinning at her.She grins back. “Most likely. I’ll go take a look.”“You need some help?” he offers.“I know where that will lead, so no,” she answers flatly. “You have school today. One more tardy and you’ll get detention.”“Keeping tabs on me, are you?” he accuses.Nayzu smiles as she pushes her glasses up on her nose. “Somebody. He turned me over then. With the swoop of his hand I felt his cock hit my g spot and I moaned my approval loudly.Being a gentleman, he didn't release until he felt my orgasmic pulses around his cock. This put him over the edge and his orgasm erupted loudly. He pulled me up, took the condom off his cock and kissed me deeply."If I didn't live in another city, beautiful lady, I would come back and fuck you, whenever I could."We would have talked more but the doorbell chimed. His co worker took one. I must mention that my MIL’s sense of dressing has rubbed off on her daughter and she too has the most amazing toes and fingernails I have ever seen. I always used to wonder and hoped she heard all the noises we made during our love making sessions, despite the high volume on the TV, and felt her eyes roving on my tool when I walk out of my bedroom. On that amazing day, my MIL had gone out with my wife and was dressed stunningly, in a black saree, a shoe that displayed her well kept toes which. Having an affair was very tough. There wasn’t much privacy in their apartment complex. He thought to himself again. “Okay Reshma, we won’t have an affair but I do want something.”Reshma looked at him. “I am giving you three options... chose from that, legs, boobs or belly. The one you choose is mine for the rest of your life. That particular body part belongs to me, I can have fun with it whenever I want.”Reshma pleaded with him, but when she understood it was pointless, she gave up. She.