Out loud, all she says is, ‘Oh, mmmmm…yeah, I’m fine. I, uh…I just stubbed my toe. No permanent damage done, though. Look, I’m gonna go, let you get back to it, so you can maybe get home a little earlier than you’re planning. Okay? Love you! Bye, bye, bye…’ She doesn’t wait for his reply and she practically slams the phone down as she thrusts her second hand into her panties…and then finding even the thin elastic band still too restrictive, peels the soaked cotton briefs over her ass and quickly and tosses them into a corner in her haste to get both hands working on her overheated sex. She closes her eyes and her mind starts filling with lurid images…unlike any she’s ever had before. She imagines her husband, naked, cock erect, walking slowly toward her, prick bobbing as he approaches, dripping and glistening with…pre-cum? Saliva? Pussy juice? Some other lubricating substance? All of the above? She begins unconsciously drooling as she works her hands faster in her swampy hole,. Though I don’t know her vital stats. After that incident I often watched her bathing. But she never played with her body. I liked watching her naked. But the feeling of watching Archana naked was different.After nearly a minute Archana came to my room. Now I was sweating heavy. I was not able to see her directly into her eyes. She asked me about my college and other things. I was answering her to the point. I was not able to talk to her properly, as I used to. I think she knew what had happened. Her naked body was circling in my eyes. She smiled at me and went out of the room. I followed her but after some time like 10 sec. when I came out of my room, I was shocked to see Archana peeping through the same key hole that I was looking her naked before.Now I was so afraid that I went back to my room and pretended to be sleep. she came back looked at me for some time. We never talked about that day again. But she was like more close to me than before. She started changing her clothes in.
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