When the bride and groom were exchanging garlands, everyone gathered near the stage. I saw it as a perfect opportunity. I stood behind Neelima aunty. ...Watching her backless, my dick got more hard. I stood behind her and started looking.After some time, I placed my dick near the ass crack above her saree and moved slightly in front. My dick directly moved into her ass crack above her saree. She looked back, saw me, smiled, and again started looking in front. But this time, she moved her ass back. “Get on with it you ass. I have a job to do, not idle chat with your ugly face.” Evelyn retorted.“Quite right, I need a report about...” Gance started, “REPORT! You have eyes everywhere, quit bothering me ‘til we are done. This should remove all that you have against us.” Evelyn growled out.“We’ll see, it will get you off the wanted list, as for even? I don’t think you’ll even be close.” The General retorted.“You bastard this should be the last. This is your fam...” Evelyn began.“Ah, ah, let’s. One romantic evening and I got the marriage reversed, claiming mental distress. When I threatened to tell everyone what his idea of a romantic evening was, he quickly signed the annulment papers and I was free again. I am also very lucky by having a good job, pays well, rewarded for my creativity by working in a top notch architecture firm. I have been told that I have a body that is easy on the eyes. But I do have one major flaw, I enjoy romance novels, the smuttier the better and the ones. I parked my car and smoked a cigarette and waited to see what I could pick up. A car drove by with several boys in it and I waved at them. One waved back but they passed on by and I figured they weren't interested, but happily, they must have turned around because I saw their car come back and they parked next to me. They all got out and asked who I was, what school I went to, etc., etc. After some small talk, I sat on the back of my car and parted my legs slightly. I wasn't wearing any panties.