"You cannot tell ANYONE, you cannot record us in anyway, no doing it in front of anybody." she said confidently.After gathering up some courage I said..."Agreed but on one condition, I have a hair fetish and I cannot hide that."On saying that, she removed her hair from her bun and played with it like a horny female, and I was definitely attracted to that.We then went upstairs to her bedroom and started with the foreplay: I undressed her and she bent away from me while I started to eat her out.. I had moved more than a foot and was leaning against the edge of the couch. I kept telling him in between breaths, "My God, fuck me harder. Damn that feels good. Don't stop." He was breathing pretty heavy too and asking in a seductive voice "Does that feel good, baby?" Steven was fucking me pretty hard. I could feel his full weight bucking up against my ass every thrust he took. I was in no mood to quit now. Every time he pushed his cock in me all the way, I could feel him hit this spot and. But then I thought why I give it a try, I too got down at the same bus stop and followed her for sometime and she came to know about and as she turned back I got afraid and thought I am busted and she gave me a stern look and with those looks my heart beat was thumping like the sounds of a drum. But then she gave me a cute smile and she was like today is your lucky day to bump into me and I was like who would leave such a hot bomb like you and then she was like staring at my crotch and said. I was to follow them while remaining out of view and armed with our trusty camcorder I would record his stalking and hopefully get on film any move he made on her. The time came to put our plan into action.Nicola partied with her friends while I waited outside and when midnight came she left to walk home through the forest just as we planned. The forest was a magical place at night and bathed in the light of a full moon made it even more seductive. My Wife and I often walked there, and often we.