I dress in a manner that is comfortable to me and that David likes. What other people think is their problem but not mine unless they try to act on th...eir thoughts."He said, "David isn't with you all the time." No, nor does he need to be." I sighed. "Basil, you need to let this matter drop forever. It will harm the relations between our communities and between you and your wife. It will be physically dangerous for you."He quieted and the group went on to other topics. I had noticed the looks. I got a hard on and I went to the washroom.So I was ready for the plan. I took a bath and cleaned my body. The bedroom door was open till now as I had not closed it. So I came out, lied down on the floor nude and started to scream loudly.Sharda came into the bedroom and saw me nude and shouting loudly. She asked me what happened to you. I said the was water on the floor and I slipped.She asked where you got hurt. I was facing towards the floor. So I told her that I got hurt on my private part.. I loved her. So when she leaned in to kiss me, I reciprocated without hesitation. Her lips were soft and she tasted of the red wine we’d shared, mixed with the tang of nicotine. When she deepened the kiss, breasts squishing against me, my pussy throbbed.It was brief – too brief – but wonderful. A magical moment indelibly imprinted into my brain.*I slide into bed and quickly wriggle out of my leggings and panties. Flesh exposed, I touch myself. My loins are hot, as they always are when I think. .My family and I finally arrived to our hotel in NC for our family Reunion. We settled in after we greeted some of the family that had arrived and ate dinner. At was around 8pm when my uncle Mike bangs on the room door(sounding like the police or an extreme emergency). My father answers the door and damn near cuss out his b*o-in-law for banging on the door like that but they were really close so it was all jokes when he saw it was "Hulk". Everyone called uncle Mike by his nickname "Hulk". They.