And under it all, the most attractive of any quality: kindness. The last four months seemed a dream to him. He remembered the first time he saw her, d...irecting a pair of salesmen to whatever their appropriate destination was. And then it was his turn to speak to her. ‘Yes?’ she said, not looking up from the logbook in which she was making an entry. And he stood mute, unable to remember what it was he needed to say to this angel. Finally she looked up, and instantly must have recognized the. You love your wife, and your reaction was expected.Sanjay: You loved Roshni, but you still let me fuck her. Compared to that, I overreacted a lot.Me: It’s okay. Not everyone can see their loved one getting cuckolded by another man. Even I cannot bear that. But I was able to do it because it was you. You are my best friend. How can I get angry at you?Hearing my words, Sanjay got emotional, had drinks, and talked till late at night.Sanjay: By the way, you said you like my wife, right?Me: Man.. I switch you under me and start nibbling at every exposed place on your body. I kiss down to your hands and suckle at each finger looking at you through hooded lids and I grind softly against you. I place my lips at your waist band as I swirl my tongue underneath your lacey panties. I hear you gasp as you get aroused from my show of wanting. I rub my face against your thighs. Inhaling your scent. I lick your right thigh first starting to spell out the letters of the alphabet on you. You shiver.. Marie blushed again as the brassiere slipped down off hershoulders and was tossed over onto the table. Marie's breasts were welldeveloped and had large thick brown nipples. Linda said, "I have tocheck your breasts again to make sure that we brought the right sizebrassiere to the fitting room." Linda's hands slipped around Marie'ssides and came up to cup her breasts. Marie's eyes opened wide as shelooked in my direction. My own nipples and clit began to tingle as Iwatched Linda massaging Marie's.