[novelistcasanova]

As I went near my wife, “feeling horny, Ram?” as my wife whispered, “very much, Sudha, I don’t know why?” I said.  “Are you?” as I whispered, “I don’t know,” she whispered.  “But the guy must be horny,” as I whispered, “I don’t know, Ram,” my wife whispered.  “What happened, Sir?  Madam is feeling shy about removing her Petticoat?” as he asked casually and came near us, “yeah,” as my wife said softly, “come on madam, being in your Bra and Panties is nothing for you NRI,” he said casually and began collecting my wife’s Black Blouse from my wife and began drying it next to her Maroon Color Saree, “besides there is no one here except us,” he said and came near my wife.