I muted the TV and walked into the hallway outside of our bedroom door and listened while I pull out my dick and stroked myself.I could tell that he b...rought her to a couple of orgasms and then I could tell by her louder moans of passion that he was getting close to cumming and was deep fucking her. After they quieted down, I put my dick in my pants and went back to the livingroom. They eventually returned to the livingroom and Nick grabbed his stuff and headed home.I might add that one thing I. She then directed him to the closet. The huge walk in closet was as bigger than any he’d ever seen. “Roger, while you’re on the ladder, I want you to hand me a couple of boxes. I need to find some papers and I am sure they are in one of them.”“No problem. Let me change this bulb then you can tell me which ones you need.” He changed the bulb and she turned the light on. “Now which ones do you need Margaret?”“One box if brown and has a label on it which reads, 2010, insurance paperwork, and one. So I never had a chance to make my move. Just looking at her move through the house gave me a hard on. I tried to be as discreet as possible especially when Kumaran was also in the same room. What really excited me was the shape of her butt through the thin saree material when she used to wash the utensils over the washbasin. I would make frequent visits to the kitchen when she was working (on some pre text or the other). At times I even stroked my dick a few times, when her back was to me. She. I thought of my vagina, my bush. But I had nopurse. I was holding a man's wallet and a pack of cigarettes. God, Ifelt lost. I had envisioned the ride up the escalator as a glorious moment, but Ifelt so out of place. I made my way toward the make-up counters and myapprehension only grew. I lurked on the outer edges of the cosmeticarea. The attendants, in their white smocks and their elaborate makeup,were bustling behind the many counters, serving customers, talkingamongst themselves. The.