My wife was standing at the door, wearing just a t-shirt and shorts. Balram uncle was at the door, dressed in a shirt and knee-length shorts, one foot... outside, one foot inside, and both his hands on my wife’s boobs. As I walked out their eyes turned to me, and got as big as saucers.“What’s going on?” I said in a raised voice and started advancing towards them.Balram uncle immediately took his hands off Shilpa’s chest and walked away, or should I say ran, towards the gate. I ran to the door and. Why? I joked. Why……not? He smiled through his glazed over blue eyes and bright teeth. Drink? I REALLY like this kid, I thought. I dont want to tell him no. I reached out and took a big drink of the brown liquid and almost choked on the amount of alcohol in my mouth. Ehh, not to shabby. Thats hundred proof by the way. He said proudly. Have a seat. He motioned at an old rock table that looked as if it had been through multiple acid rains. I sat on the top and tried to settle my boner to no. Mitch has been handling things but, lately, he really hasn’t had the time. Ellen is knowledgeable but I would want Mitch to talk to her before considering turning her loose.”“Have Mitch talk to her. He is going to be busier still. We need someone on phones and that software. Could Ellen handle those?”“I don’t know but I will ask.”Lisa said, “She is great on the phone but she may be wasted there. It will be interesting to find out what Mitch thinks and what she wants to do.”In our office, I. I guess she had decided to go with the flow, after all, she had initiated it and had already crossed the line.Then I kissed her gently on the lips. Slowly I pushed my tongue into her mouth and our tongues met.And instinctively my hands went towards her breasts, slowly, gliding down from her face to shoulder, sliding to the soft mound of her breasts. Slowly, the fingers climbed up the hill and touched her hard nipple. She wasn’t wearing a bra and as soon as I touched her nipple, she let out a.