Nisha’s Husband Swap: Chapter 2
Meenakshi took her cue and leaned forward, removing her bra and draping it seductively over the back of the sofa before resuming her recumbent position, playing with her hair.
When Meenakshi heard Chris knock on the bedroom door, she bid him to come in. She lay reclined against the arm of a large, white leather sofa in the soft glow of a wall lamp. With her feet on the sofa seat and her knees slightly apart, Meenakshi knew Chris would get a tantalising view as he entered. Only a coral lace thong and matching bra remained of her clothing, and she knew that even in the dim light, Chris would be a...