Kalpana's hubby likes sexy soles and high heels. He wants both of us to wear 6 inches mules and whoever lets her mules fall off her feet lose points.H...e also like huge buns. Both hubbies agreed on these things.Wearing jst bras and pants with high heels, we started the match. Kalpana throws me on the floor ,climbs on me, unhook my bra but I also manged to unhook hers. So we were bare breasted. My hubby sighed at the sight of our boobs. Kalpan'as boobs are bigger than mine. I tried to overturn her. As soon as I turned sixteen, the hormones waged war inside my body, and all I craved was sex. Even when I could not have it, I always found some hard item to stick up inside me. Now I am twenty-five, and still today, my body needs sexual release. I’d just rather it be while I was awake, but I am used to it by now. At least once a week, I wake up all gooey and so aroused it almost hurts. It hurts because, while I soak the sheets, get all sticky, and my clit naturally pokes out, I never have full. "So you told him." You bet. I had to go into the coma before he came to his senses." She smiled lovingly at him.Mary looked between them and saw the love."Good," she said. "Very, very good. I loved Aunt Betty and I reckon I'm going to love Aunt Becca too." Don't you dare!" Love you?" Mischief filled her face."No! Call me Aunt or Aunty. I told you about Isobel." Very well, Aunty Becca." Grrr!"They all helped clear away and wash up before taking their coffee through to the sitting room. Mary was. I told her I was honored and received a giggle in return. When I asked what she will be studying., she replied that she was going back to school to study Physical Therapy as the Massage classes interested her and she wanted to have more of a career than a masseuses. She went on and on about how she wanted to help people and we had a good 10 minute conversation as she worked her away from my neck and shoulders and to my chest. This was 9 minutes more of conversation then we normally have and it.