(went back leaned on the walls. Saw her loose hair and her skirt till her knees. Few hairs on her white calves. Just wanted to bang her ass right ther...)Suja: Would I look good in that?Me:(smiling) you always doSuja : (blushing) come here put the shirt on. I went close by standing right behind her. Her fragrance mesmerized me. I controlled myself from touching her. She unbuttoned my shirt, turned facing me and put the shirt on my shoulders. That was it. The moment I was waiting for. I cooperated. Don’t sit back. The hands are expertly unhooking your bra. Gosh, I hope nobody comes back, you think, as the bra falls forward and you can feel your nakedness. It’s OK……go ahead and unbutton and unzip your slacks. As the lips begins sucking your left nipple, you feel it hardening. I’ll bet you’re beginning to feel a bit damp in your pubic area, aren’t you? It’s fine….slide your hand down your belly into the loosened slacks and feel your pussy through the fabric of your panties. Oh, you are. At five to eight she noticed the car turn off the road and pass through an ornate gateway; it took a further five minutes to drive along the lane and come to the house, which only be described as palatial.The chauffer got out and immediately opened the door for Gina to exit the car; whether by accident or design she showed him quite a lot of thigh flesh and he must have seen straight down her cleavage; she noticed his cock stirring and bulging in his pants. She thought that once she was Mrs. ’ God, there she was being cheeky again. ‘Australian?’ Sandra was quite surprised. ‘Actually next-door, New Zealand. Do you know it?’ ‘Never been there but we supply product there.’ At the casual way he said product Sandra wondered if he meant sex aids. ‘To the Canterbury City Council in fact.’ ‘You mean the Christchurch City Council in Canterbury.’ He grinned and finished his beer and went to toss it out the window. ‘Don’t you dare, our precious land is not to be used as a refuse dump. Hand.