She had pretty auburn hair and a serious look on her face. The sketch pad was hiding her from the waist up, but from the waist down it revealed a love...ly pair of legs, in a green skirt that ended just above her knees. Her legs were beautifully pale. I quickly followed her legs down to find her feet in a simple pair of sandals. I walked by her nonchalantly as if to view a piece of art a few feet behind her, but my primary motive was to see what she was hiding behind her sketch pad. As I walked. I said that I also was attracted to his wife, but felt the same way. I knew right then when we looked at each other, a deal had been made. That night, which was the last night he was staying over, we had a nice dinner & cocktails to accompany. Now as the night went on & everyone got a bit looser, my brother turned on that old charm & silver tongue of his which my wife ate right up. Now my wife has always been faithful to me, we had our own kinky bedroom fetishes where she would normally be into. Haage sontadha hathira nanna monakaalu oorikondu thunnena avala thullige neera ittu avala dhehadha mele mellage bidhe ineenu nanna thunne avala thullina thuti touch aagthidha haage aththe mellage aaaaah antha andhlu, naanu thada maaddhe thunnena ondhe sala pachak antha thullalli nookbitte, allivargu ella thadkondidha nanna lovely aththe Rohit antha nanna bethale mayanna ondhu kaiyalli mathu nanna thikana ondhu kaiyalli thanna kadege oththi hiddhlu, nanna mahathara jeevanadhalli adhe modhalane. What was Rosebud doing? The bedroom door opened with a thud, and a deep voice said, "This is what I call service". "Oh my God", thought Miss F., something has gone wrong, and it isn't Rosebud. She struggled on the bed to get free, but she knew is was useless. She stopped moving as a pair of large muscular hands grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her over on her side. "I don't know who did this to you beautiful, but I would like to thank them. I thought no one was home here, but now I am.