Back in her room I sit where I started and bring her again to her knees in front of me. I say, “Take my shoes and socks off.” She immediately mo...ves to comply, and when she is done I have her roll one pant leg over my ankle a few inches. When she is done she sits back on her heels and crosses her wrists behind her. I use my bare foot to nudge her knees farther apart, and then I lean back on my hands, looking at my little submissive girl. I wait nearly a minute, enjoying her presence, knowing. ” “I understand, Greg,” he offered. “You’ve always wanted Cathy to cuckold you and when it happens... when the reality kicks in... when she actually starts banging another man...” Greg squirmed again as he looked down at the floor. Al knew that he was finding difficulty in admitting his sexual excitement about what was happening. He knew that cuckolds often had moments of guilt and condemnation. “How has it been for you Al?” He was a little surprised by the frankness of his question.. My god, he thought, I have an incredible body. He was wearing a knit cotton nightshirt that went down just to his upper thighs. His pert breasts and slender waist caused it to tent out a bit in front, and he experimented with leaning over. Yes, he saw his panties peek out from underneath as he did so.Gradually, Hugh leant down further and further, until he could touch the floor. Then further until he could put is palms flat on the floor. As a man, he could barely touch the floor at all. But. I told her, I’ll wait for you in first floor so come there straight. I had also asked the counter person to direct a lady in pink sari and green blouse to me. As I was waiting, I selected a seat from where I could see part of the counter. I saw a lady in pink sari. She had a thin waist and a nice hind – not too large, not too thin. It was just right. I was able to see only the bottom portion from where I sat. The lady was fair. I liked her flat belly and elongated belly button.She asked.