She was amazingly beautiful, she was fair and charming to look. Her assets were 34d-32-38. What a treat to watch her ass sway, literally felt like tha...’s the best you would love to hold and feel.Radhika was a normal housewife who was engaged n her daily activities of her life. She would always wear sarees which were lovely perfect and her choice of her sarees with matching blouse used to be perfect to watch. Her blouse was half sleeves which should little amount of her biceps, at the back it. By the time there was a lull the sun was setting, it had been a long and exhausting day broken only by being hosed out twice, which froze my insides, and fed a mug of tea three or four times. Madam reappeared and fed me a bacon sandwich, saying in her best English that the evening folk would soon be here, god my crutch was sore, red and worn, my guts were bruised and cold, I felt like shite and this stupid woman was talking about more! And more was what I got, almost as soon as it got dark they. She had a long-time off & on boyfriend – besides being almost 15 years younger than me. And she was hot. Good lord was she hot. She was 5’7” and had long, silky brown hair down past her ass, soulful liquid brown eyes (doe eyes may be a cliché, but it’s accurate). She was a former track star, with a cross-fit hardbody.She had also been finding excuses to brush up against me and touch me all shift, and to hang out at my station. Even I could see something coming. I was almost expecting it when. She stopped and pricked her ears. There it was again, then she realized what it was. Someone was breathing heavily. She vectored in on the sound and carefully made her way towards it, making sure she didn’t step on a branch that would give her away if it snapped.Then she saw them. Sam ducked down behind a large tree trunk covered in moss. The ground was wet and her shorts quickly became drenched and so did her top. She swore under her breath and then slowly looked over the trunk.A few yards.