27-02-2025, 09:15 AM
Title : How I can slave to my wife and sex writer -3
Two months later, we bought laptop and hired a one person for 15 days . He is sex story writer non other man named mahesh kumar .
who used to live in the nearby slum area he has one friend so he came to Mumbai . Kumar was tall, fiar and had the physique .
He was around 30 years old . Of course when we hired him we knew that we were not hiring him just to computer classes . My wife had handpicked him from a few really well-endowed men who had applied for the job. We knew our life was heading towards a really exciting phase.
Almost a month passed by since Kumar was hired. Then came the day that changed everything for us – forever. It was a Sunday. We did not have office and normally on Sundays Kumar was not required on duty.
My wife asked me to call kumar and invite him to have dinner with us. My heart started to beat hard in excitement as I started to speculate what was on store.
I called Kumar and asked him to come over. Kumar was initially hesitant as it is not common in India for people, who are traditionally categorized as low income class, to dine with ‘superior’ classes. But when I insisted, Kumar agreed. He came home sharp at 7 PM – dressed much well than he normally did while on done duty. He was jack toruser and t shirt .
I welcomed Kumar into the living room and he sat down on the sofa. I was in my shorts and a T. Kumar and I started chatting and he thanked me for the wonderful gesture.
He said it would be his first meal with people of our stature. We kept talking for about fifteen minutes and then my wife walked into the living room. I froze the moment I saw my wife . She was wearing a white mini skirt that ended at least 10 inches above her knee – completely exposing her smooth thighs and a sleeveless pink top.
In India, that kind of dress is very uncommon and particularly for a man like Kumar , I would not be surprised if it was the first time he had seen a woman in that kind of a dress. Wife walked up to Kumar and gave him a welcome hug thanking him for coming over.
Kumar was probably feeling a bit awkward from within, but he didn’t show anything outside. Maybe these are the things that separate a real man from sissies. My wife sat down next to Kumar and they started chatting. She asked him about his personal life and joked how he manages so many ladies . Every now and then my wife was deliberately touching kumars body.
she would casually hold his arms, put her hands on his thighs and even touched his chest once. Kumar too was settling down and he too probably was beginning to understand that he can freely make some advances with my wife without any resistance.
Kumar made his first real bold move when he placed his hand on wife' s thighs and asked if she was comfortable wearing such a dress in front of her employee.
My wife giggled and said that she always dressed like that at home. Kumar complemented her beauty and then he turned to me and said something that set the tone for our lives until this day.
Tg : hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
Please all of you readers everyone must be give me your feedbacks.
Two months later, we bought laptop and hired a one person for 15 days . He is sex story writer non other man named mahesh kumar .
who used to live in the nearby slum area he has one friend so he came to Mumbai . Kumar was tall, fiar and had the physique .
He was around 30 years old . Of course when we hired him we knew that we were not hiring him just to computer classes . My wife had handpicked him from a few really well-endowed men who had applied for the job. We knew our life was heading towards a really exciting phase.
Almost a month passed by since Kumar was hired. Then came the day that changed everything for us – forever. It was a Sunday. We did not have office and normally on Sundays Kumar was not required on duty.
My wife asked me to call kumar and invite him to have dinner with us. My heart started to beat hard in excitement as I started to speculate what was on store.
I called Kumar and asked him to come over. Kumar was initially hesitant as it is not common in India for people, who are traditionally categorized as low income class, to dine with ‘superior’ classes. But when I insisted, Kumar agreed. He came home sharp at 7 PM – dressed much well than he normally did while on done duty. He was jack toruser and t shirt .
I welcomed Kumar into the living room and he sat down on the sofa. I was in my shorts and a T. Kumar and I started chatting and he thanked me for the wonderful gesture.
He said it would be his first meal with people of our stature. We kept talking for about fifteen minutes and then my wife walked into the living room. I froze the moment I saw my wife . She was wearing a white mini skirt that ended at least 10 inches above her knee – completely exposing her smooth thighs and a sleeveless pink top.
In India, that kind of dress is very uncommon and particularly for a man like Kumar , I would not be surprised if it was the first time he had seen a woman in that kind of a dress. Wife walked up to Kumar and gave him a welcome hug thanking him for coming over.
Kumar was probably feeling a bit awkward from within, but he didn’t show anything outside. Maybe these are the things that separate a real man from sissies. My wife sat down next to Kumar and they started chatting. She asked him about his personal life and joked how he manages so many ladies . Every now and then my wife was deliberately touching kumars body.
she would casually hold his arms, put her hands on his thighs and even touched his chest once. Kumar too was settling down and he too probably was beginning to understand that he can freely make some advances with my wife without any resistance.
Kumar made his first real bold move when he placed his hand on wife' s thighs and asked if she was comfortable wearing such a dress in front of her employee.
My wife giggled and said that she always dressed like that at home. Kumar complemented her beauty and then he turned to me and said something that set the tone for our lives until this day.
Tg : hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
Please all of you readers everyone must be give me your feedbacks.
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