We got chatting and he asked if I like Indian food,who bloody doesn't I answered.he said that they would like to invite me home for a meal which I gra...bbed the offer in both hands and accepted.he said his wife will prepare a meal for us while we go for a drink.we sat outside the Rose and Crown having a good drink and he started to open up about his wife and sex.he asked if I fancied her and being a bit pissed answered that I bet she tastes good and I love big assed Indian Aunties.he then told me. "Please don't," she said in a pleading voice, her eyes wide open staring at me.I've never taken any notice of her pleading before and I was not going to start now. The last two buttons became undone under my fingers."No please," she said with a hint of a tear in her voice.I now popped the large button at the front of her Jeans, with this undone, her shirt could easily be pulled out and I flipped it open. My, oh my what a sight. My right hand cupped each small mound in turn, my thumb flicking. It was nearing about 9 months I had been there with the same weekly routine on weekends and rest of the week was (KLD) khadeh lund peh dokha. when uncle & aunty went on the yearly vacation for a month and I passed my time again with friends, after they arrived back I went to Seeb airport to receive them on a Thursday afternoon, thru the mirror of the car I was looking at her as she was sitting behind and she kept on looking thru the corner of her eyes, she was aware I was taunting her and as. After knowing about my husband I decided to seduce him as he was the perfect choice. I was careful that I don’t want to give up my position. I want him to force me to have sex with him. I started to wear my saree and blouse so tightly. It gave a nice view of my butt and boobs. He used to touch my hand while getting something from me and touch my butt while we are in lift together and he would say sorry as like it was an accident. Once he was bold enough to push his erection on my thighs. I gave.