I never really paid attention to her figure because her face alone was enough for me.On one weekend, both my roommates had gone out for a movie and I ...was the only one left in the apartment. I was enjoying my loneliness by just being lazy on the bed not ready to go out of the bed yet. I usually sleep in my inners only, i.e. underwear and a banyan. That was when the maid Nirmala came to the apartment to do her work.As soon as I heard the door open, I hid under the bed sheet with just my face. Over the years my wife found some much thinner white T-shirts for girls. They had thin straps, no sleeves, and were almost transparent dry. She bought a few just for walking in the rain. Also over the years she gave birth to two children and her nipples got bigger and darker along with her areola. The walks in the rain got better and better as far as I was concerned.Occasionally my wife would put one of those T-shirts under a warm faucet to get it wet then put it on to impress me. It always. I’d better go though if I’m going to catch my bus,” I checked my watch.“You’re taking the bus?” Gerald spoke for the first time. “I planned on it,” I said, unsure of where this was going.“I’ll give you a lift. I go right by The Tap House,” He nodded to Daniel casually. “Oh I couldn’t ask you to do that,” I said, not wanting to seem to eager. My heart was racing. I hoped Daniel couldn’t hear it.“Don’t be silly,” Daniel piped up. “I’d feel better about Gerald driving you than you looking like. Life quicklysettled into a pattern, and while I never bargained for any of this, Imust admit that I was living out my most incredible dreams. I was becomingthe loyal, dedicated - and increasingly attractive - housewife to my sexywife. Sarah planned my daily schedule and chores. She also made quite afew changes to my wardrobe. My daily attire of simple tops and skirts orcapris was slowly being replaced by new things Sarah was buying for me.Increasingly I was put into white or pastel tops that.