Vedika bend down and tried to reach the brush with her hand and in the effort, she loses control and fell in the water tank which is at the ground lev...el. She is completely drenched wet.From the transparent wet white shirt, I could see her bra and therefore her perfect 34” boob shapes. Now the only option for her is either to stand in the hot sun to get dried up or remove the shirt & the skirt and rinse them to remove at least the excess water and then wear it. Seems Sundari advised her the. I offered to stay home with her and baby sit while the others went to spend money. I know, I know; I was going to miss all that fun wandering around the stores for hours looking at clothes endlessly, all just to sit at home and be with Sara, one of the sweetest girls around. Ok, so it was a nasty job, but hey, someone had to do it!Before they left to go shopping, Megan pulled me aside and gave me a kiss that curled my toes. But that wasn't what she really wanted."Be nice to Sara. Really nice.. I saw a dejected look on her face. She turned and started to pull her clothes together, removing the creases with her hands and straightening her skirt.“Where are you going?” I asked.“Interview’s over, isn’t it. May I have a glass of water?”I nodded and pointed to the kitchen off to one side of the living room.I watched as Melissa walked elegantly over to the sink, the clip-clop of her heels ringing out into the small room. She looked in a few cupboards before finding a glass and poured herself. ”I’d do it, I’d clean her up, gladly. We made love - or was it fucking? Our hands caressed our entire bodies, we kissed as I thrust deep and slow. Her bare breasts against my skin. “I love you” she whispered in my ear. A hand grabbing my cock? I’m not in my wife anymore. It’s warm, wet. Her mouth. A greedy presence. Mouth and hand, milking me. I’m about to cum. I warn her, them. I hear her moan, pleading with her mouth full: “Hmm hmm”. She wants me to. Is this how it’s going to end? In her.