30 I was standing in a tea shop at the corner of my street with two of my friends Prem and Bantu. This Prem is also having shop of two wheeler repair ...next to my shop and Bantu is not from our area he is an Insurance agent for two wheelers & cars and always hangs around with Perm. He continued:-We were standing at tea shop. I saw your wife was coming back from college. Because of presence of Prem & Bantu I did not talk to her. This Perm & Bantu always used to talk dirty about your wife like. I always used to wear my mom’s clothes like bra & nighty sometimes her dress, like legging skirt etc. But it couldn’t keep me happy I wanted to have a wardrobe for me full with clothes. It all began as a process and this just started.First it began using only lads which were unsuccessful, I met a lot of guys through chat which was stupid, then I met a guy who had a weird fantasy for feet, yes you got it right, he loved my feet, he didn’t want anything else which was weird, I ended up meeting. ‘Just that? Soo simple’ telling this she opened the hooks of her blouse, freeing her beautiful breasts and turning back, asked me to undo her brassiere. She pulled down her bra under her breasts. With both hands, she took her open hair and gracefully placed her thick long black hair over her bosom like a blanket. She put her arms across her chest so that her hair does not go out of place and sat there smiling at me. I was awestruck at seeing her guts, I kissed her lips again, and ran my hand. " but he took her by the arms and set her on the couch, went behind it held her arms and told me to go ahead and take her. She was kicking and screaming, "no, no I am a married woman, I can't be doing this!" but I went down and pulled her slacks and panties off, then I undressed, She was still holding her legs together and he was still holding her arms behind the couch. She looked at my cock and said "oh my god no that thing will split me in two." I said " no it won't maam, I will be gentle.