I walked over to her and asked her if she wanted to dance. She looked at me up and down and smiled and said yes. I pulled her to her feet and lead her...to the dance floor. Now I guess I should tell you about myself before I go on. I am 6'2" tall with broad shoulders, green eyes and dark hair. I work out several times a week so I am in great shape. I danced several dances with her holding her close to me as we talked. We had a lot in common so we got along well and I loved holding her in my. Stopping at the foot of the steps she looked at me shrewdly before asking, “Were you early, or am I late?” Swallowing my annoyance, I responded politely, “Perhaps we misunderstood one another, but I thought we were meeting at two!” “Sorry!” she replied, not looking in the least bit apologetic, “I got held up!” Climbing the steps to unlock the door, she stepped inside, flapping her hand in a vague gesture, which I understood to mean to follow her inside. Closing the door behind me, I followed. Who knows, maybe she is expecting the same from you,” she replied with a wink emoji. My dick was really hard. Without thinking much, I obliged and slowly walked towards my stepmom’s room.As always, she was on her bed with her big ass directed towards the door. I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but her saree had moved upwards, exposing half of her thighs. “What is she doing?” I got a text from the woman. I was busy staring at my stepmom from behind.Before I could reply, my stepmom took. ." She leaned back in his arms, thus pressing her pussy mound firmly against his prick. "Oh my ... you do want to do it right here." Mmm, yes ... what do you think? Ever done it in a parking lot?" No, don't think I have." Your panties feel lovely. Makes your ass, so very inviting."They slipped their tongues together."Would you be satisfied if I took it out for you and pulled my skirt up so you can feel my panties with your dick?" Perhaps."She unzipped him and they kissed again. Her hand slipped.