I noticed she was wearing my shirt that covered her body all the way till her thighs. I walked towards her and hugged her from behind. She smelled goo...d. I kissed her neck and earlobe and asked her what is all this for. She said, “I came here to enjoy my time with you, not the delivery guy, do you expect me to take our order while I’m nude.” We laughed and she told me to freshen up. I left her and was walking towards the washroom.The bell rang and so did my brain. Harshita walked to open the. The life was same apart from that. Sameera and I used to go to pubs, hotels, and discos together. I maintained a very healthy friendship with her without any flirting or anything as she is my best friend’s wife now. But I observed a bit of frustration and mood swings. Some days she used to be very sad and upset. I used to console her and try to cheer her up. One day she was very sad for some reason. I asked her if everything is ok. She told me that Madan is going to stay in India for one more. I get home from work around 9:30, and I head straight for the shower. Now most stories like this involve shaving smooth and things like that, but I'm not able to shave because my wife doesn't care for it. After my shower I go into my closet and get my clothing. I get my black bra and thong and slip into those, followed by tan hose and regular clothes. I have the rental company pick me up and then its off to the mall for some window shopping and looking at heels. Being unsuccessful at finding. I used to drop my sister in her college in the morning and she used to return home own her own. I was back at home before it was dark in the evening. Ours is a happy family. I used to call Leena ‘Chechi’ which means elder sister. She was almost 5’ 6” tall, fair and I guess she weighed nearly 60 kilos.She was neither thin nor plump, few extra pounds at the curves, making her more attractive. We had a very friendly relationship. I was aware of her physical features and its attractions. We used to.