He thought I didn’t notice his looks towards me, but secretly I did. When I wore low hip sarees and was setting up a dining table or washing vessels...he used to stare at my exposed hip and navel. Whenever I bend to sweep the floor, he got a view of my cleavage. He also stared at my ass when I walked. I also made sure he saw me changing a couple of times when I deliberately left the door open.So a part of my plan succeeded. I grabbed his attention. He began to see me as a woman than as his. Do you like this, Pookie? Do you like Warren's big cock pounding into you like this? Cum for me, now, Sophia, I want to see you cum."And that's all it took. They both came. And it was explosive.A few minutes later, Sophia realized where she was. They were in a tangle, half on the seat, half on the floor, arms and legs and body parts everywhere."Oh my God I think I passed out," Sophia said in amazement."And I don't think you were the only one," Warren concurred."Oh, Warren. When you started. Both looked as though they came from wealthy families. Their skin was pure, unblemished, hair cut properly. Julie, sitting on the left, had a warm, round face, huge dark eyes and high cheek bones which enticed. Straight, thick black hair fell over her shoulders, and her eyes were fixed on her partner who was squeezed next to her on the big old chair. He looked strong, handsome in a local way, dressed similarly to Julie with a buttoned shirt and blue jeans. Neither of them wore shoes or socks.. . I can't Coach. I'm on ... ADP, Sir!" You are? Crap, I knew that this would happen someday, but I thought it would be with one of the lower age-groups. So, you are still in High School then?" Yes, Coach." Hmm," he let out, somewhat troubled with this. "Sandra, you have to promise me that you don't do any sliding tackles! Okay?" That's fine with me, Coach!" Sandra said in a tone that she already had thought about it. She sure wasn't planning on sliding over the grassy field with no protection.