Rosalie, I hope."Hi, who's this?" Rosalie." This is Charlene. Why am I giving her my first name? Where's Nick?" Er... he went shopping." What for? I l...ft plenty of food for him." Er... he went to the drug store."Holy shit, they used up all the condoms I left for him."Well, it's nice to know that you two are smarter than most kids your age." Huh?... Oh, thank you."Well, she might be a great piece of ass but she's not a Rhodes Scholar."I'd like to meet you some time." If it's OK with you, I'll. One landed in her cleavage. I asked if she wanted me to remove it for her. She stood up and came around and sat on the desk in front of me.As she sat on the desk I leaned forward and slid my fingers down her top and pulled out the piece of paper. She had a cute little skirt suit on, no stockings or tights. A button up blouse. As i slid the paper out I undid a button. I leaned forward and kissed her, as I did I pulled her forward and her legs parted around me. My cock was so hard by now. She. I came up from the water. She screamed when I did that.I was laughing my heart out on her. She said don’t do that again. I said sorry and went back to swimming again. While doing the prank I made her all wet. I saw her saree was now totally drenched and was sticking on her body. I removed my eyes from her instantly but again turned back to see her. I don’t know why I did that but I enjoyed looking at her in that pose. Her clothes were all wet and were stuck on her body. I never saw her like. I'm a horny teenager now, as I need her breast in my hands, and delight in the feel of her hardening nipple, as I gently roll it between my fore-finger and thumb, before going back for another handful of her gorgeous heavy boob.Suddenly I'm hard-wired back to my senses, as I hear my wife finishing off a sentence with "...didn't we, Ian?"Quickly pulling my hand away from Di, I feign that I've not heard what she said because of the road noise and the fact that we're drifting off in the back here.