I pulled my skirt up a little. That showed him my milky fleshy thighs. Suddenly Manoj braked the car and I took the opportuniy. I leaned forward and b...ushed his neck. He could well understand my intentions now because he kept staring at me now and then. I planned to give the final blow. I took out my cellphone and dialed the cust care no. I pretended as if there was my BF on the other side and started talking dirty. I purposely used words like panty, wet, kiss and also let out a few moans.. I also thought that writing about it would get me turned on and super horny for when I meet the young couple later tonight.Little bit of back story for those of you who haven’t been following my sexual adventures over the last decade. Alex is a guy I knew through a group of guys I hang out with, here on the coast north of Sydney. I was, and still am, completely in the closet with that group of people. So, four years ago when Alex outed me as being the famous Aussie Speedo Guy, I was terrified. They're both rather quiet, but very nice people. She stopped over at my house one day last summer, asking if I noticed anything strange in the neighborhood. I wasn't quite sure what she meant, because she was a little hesitant to get to the point. At first I thought maybe she was going to say something about our open lifestyle, with several different vehicles parked in our driveway overnight from some of our entertaining. Apparently it was something a little creepier than than that.She said,. Lisa left the key in the lock and pulled on the two substantial ironhandles. Silently, the arched double doors swung open towards us,revealing a curved, downward-leading staircase of slate-tiled flats andoak risers dropping away into the darkness below. In the dimly reflectedlight of the hallway behind us, I could just make out that the archedceiling and walls of the stairway were finished in muted natural terracotta-covered masonry. The curving stairs were paralleled at waistheight with.