I am milky white fair-skinned, and around 5.2’ in height. I wore Madhan’s recommended, netted dark red saree with a matching red colored sleeveles... and bareback blouse. My body stats are 34c-28-32.I applied matching red lipstick on my soft thick lips and red nail polish on my sharp lengthy nails. I wore a red-colored designer ring on the middle finger of my right hand and dangling silver earrings on my ears.I had a long sharp nose and medium-length dark hair. In the saree, the skin of my milky. He leaned in and teasingly replied, “No, I don’t. Do you always talk to yourself in the bathroom?” Swiftly, she turned in his direction. His scent hit like a brick wall. He smelled liked the men’s cologne section in a department store. Not only did this man look good, but his scent could drop her panties within seconds if she allowed him to. Shit! Too late. Not really sure how to respond, Zoe started fidgeting in her seat. As she adjusted herself, Zoe crossed her left leg over the right,. I thought to myself, that might be a promise he’ll have to break, as I thought of his young hands on my body. We went into the house and I laid a towel on the bed and gave him some massage oil and laid down. I looked over my shoulder and said ready when you are. Brandon really knew what he was doing soon he had me purring like a kitten. He’d make wide sweeping motions up my inner thighs then turned his hands out and slid them along my outer thighs. Then he’d sweep up my outer thighs and then. " he started "Where were you, before I so rudely interrupted your fun?" His eyes sparkling in the moonlight.I lay back on the grass and lifted my knees up again, this time spreading my legs a little wider and heaving my tits outwards to strain at the three closed button on my black chiffon shirt."Somewhere about.... here... I think" I drawled, still looking at his face, but running one hand provocatively up my thighs to expose my red transparent panties. My other hand found the remaining.