He was convinced that Lenore orchestrated the trip to the tailors, and that she was paying for the suit. Jesus, I wonder how much this is costing? I g...uess if I'd ever really wanted to know I'd have counted the change in that fucking jar.But the change jar had seemed like a formidable task every time he'd looked at it. He figured the suit would be a thousand dollars, since it was the Admiral's tailor, and the car had to have been nearly six thousand.And then the Gunny had a moment of remorse.. Uski saase or tej hoti jar hi thi mane ap dhire uske suit ko upar krna suru kar diya or uske ek boob ko hath me le liya. M dhire dhire sahlata rha karib 5 minute tak.Uske baad m apna hath niche pet par le gya aur halke sahlate hue uski salwar ke naade ko touch kiya mane dekha ki uske reaction kuch nhi aaya mane salwar me hath daal diya or apna hath idhar udhar gumane lga uski chut par chote chote bal the maine use sahlana suru kr diya aur dire se hath niche le gya maine chut ki drar m ek ungli. It may have been the soft moan that escaped her lips, or maybe it was the gentle rocking of the bed. But regardless, I peeked over at my wife and was captivated by what I saw. She was laying on her back with one lovely breast fully uncovered and the other one just barely hidden by our comforter. Her left hand was slowly squeezing her exposed breast and it took me several seconds to realize that her right arm was under the comforter. My heart began to pound as the thought hit me that she was. She said if you really want me to I will. She started wearing shorter skirts and dresses to work with pantyhose. She knew her legs are her best feature and they would draw him in. After the first week she told me that every man that came in the office flirted with her. I told her to pick one and fuck him. She said most of them aren't the fucking kind, they are fat and balding . It was on the following Friday when I got a call at work from Andrea, she said that her guy had called and wants to.