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Together, the sound of the rain and the beautiful old song playing in the radio reminded me of my husband.

It now reached the base of my petticoat resting squarely at my creamy white thigh.

His index finger started drawing some weird circles on my thigh with some pressure, while his face was innocently looking at the fan.

He was treated with a wonderful view of my bra-free breast juggling while I was cleaning the second blade.

Armed with the knowledge that I am devoid of any undergarments and my body had already given its approval via the erect nipples and glistening thatch below, he made the next move.

I walked quickly to the door hoping that it was my husband who returned early. " and held a plastic box with a picture of a woman in bra and panties. He was walking towards the station to catch his train and wanted to try his luck in our place, on the way.

But it was a figure I could hardly make out standing at the door totally drenched. I told him to stay inside for some time as it was raining heavily.

He shook the stool gently and quickly said ..."Madam, the base of the stool is not good.