I knew what I had to do."Pansy, come!" I cheerfully said as I sat in the living room in myEmpress of the Universe chair; everyone wife needs one.Pansy..., or George I guess, came racing as her pretty little cherry 6"heels allowed her. She really was---I mean; he ran well in them (ofcourse, after all these years). She stood before me and curtsied."Yes, Mistress?"I stared expressionless but guilt-ridden. I must admit though that shewas just the cutest. I mean he was, for a man who was a maid."Pansy,. Ab maine boobs ko mere dono hatho se pakad ke dabana chalu kiya, aur uski nipples ke saath khelne laga, shruti aankhe band kar ke hasne lagi. Usse bahut maja aa raha tha. Maine uski baho ko pakad kar chumne laga. Chatna tau meri speciality thi, maine uski baho ko chuma aur chata, use bahut maja aa rahi thi. Maine uske under arms ko chumna chalu kiya. Aur woh maje se bol uthi “WOW” “SUPERB”. Woh boli “Shirf chumo mut, saath main chato bhi, mujhe khao, bhul gaye main tumhara lunch hoon aaj, Eat. If you want to go have an affair, I won’t stop you. I’ll understand. But I know you. You’re bigger than that. You’re better than that. You would feel worse about it than I would. And that’s why I love you.” She touched his cheek. He turned away.“I thought it was every man’s fantasy to see his wife with another woman,” interjected Renee.“Not like this. Not by surprise. Not behind our backs. We’d rather be in on it, or at the very least on the sideline videotaping it.”“I have an idea,” said. Before, you were actually looking at thingsand it made you want to wear them. I guess that triggered something when youdid. But you're not looking at anything now, so I'm not sure what you need."Things were coming to a boil in my brain. "Let's just do something quickly." Okay, sit down." She reached into her drawer and pulled out a white brathat seemed to match the panties she had given me. It looked like it wasmade out of cotton, and didn't have any kind of padding, but it didn't closein front.