For a moment I just stood there looking at his outstretched hand. I knew that once I took it that was it. I would be handing my wife over to him for t...he night; there would be no turning back. I looked at Jane for a moment as she stood next to him, her hand in his. She said nothing. What was there to say anyway? She was already making her statement! I took the card from his hand and turned towards the door. “Would you give me a hand please Mark?” Alex said. I turned to see him standing behind. Se sab ghotona aaj ami sobaike janabo. Ek maas age amar borer patna te transfer hoe gache. ekhane amader badir asepashe onek mastan aar goonda typer lok thake. ami jokhon baire eka ghurte barai tokhon onek mostan amar pechon pechon ghure .oneke amar songe gaye pode alap korte chai-ami oneker songe kotha bolechi lokgulo bhalo na holeo ami oder songe kotha boli ora asepasher bastite thake. ora amar khub prosonsha kore-bole aap bahut modern aur khoobsurat hain .ora amake oder clube jete bole.. I softly explained what I was doing as I loaded the thread, filled the bobbin and threaded the machine, hoping this would keep it from being confused and doing something awful to my sewing. It seemed to work, pieces of cloth began to assemble into something resembling a blouse. I was amazed, I uttered not one unfeminine word during the entire process, the blouse was finished and all that remained was to sew on the buttons.I should have known better, it was just too easy. The machine worked. I’m a hair short of 6 feet, so I guessed her height around 5’7”. A 36B bust hit the sweet spot for cuteness. The seductive 26-inch waist accentuated her V-shaped structure. Her 35 inches oval booty took the cake for sex appeal.I stood there enjoying the back view of her waxed thighs when she suddenly turned. A notification bubble popped up on her phone, “All ok?” She spoke to me:Gehna: That’s from Raghuveer, my hubby. See you, Dr. Jaidev.Me: Call me Jai, actually I’m…I was still talking, but.