Her son was standing beside her and we introduced ourselves too. I kept staring at her tits, she knew it – but acted as if she never saw it. I thoug...t I must bang her someday; I came home and masturbated thinking about her.Incident 2:-One day, I ran out of sambar. I could have easily asked my other neighbors, instead I went to her. To my good time, no one was there. She was wearing a chudi; she stated that she was going out. I asked her, if I could go with her. She said, she was going to her. ’ Up in the stands was a girl, kind of chubby, with a head of the curliest brown hair I had ever seen. She had this dimpled smile of pure innocence. That smile lasted only until her brother reached her. Their conversation was short and mainly one-sided. The boy returned almost as soon as he left. ‘Sorry about that. My little sister likes to cheer for me. Sometimes she forgets about coach’s rules. Hey, I’m Gary Danas. I guess you’re new around here?’ ‘David Martens, and yeah we just moved here. ............Charlie was already there sitting on a big brown leather settee with a bottle of red wine and 2 glasses, he stood up and greeted me with a soft kiss on the side of my cheek and I could smell his after-shave which met to my approval…………………………….I was looking forward to seeing Wendy again and as she walked into the bar Wendy was dressed in a short grey skirt with matching jacket and a lacy top. Fuck she looked so good and sexy and my cock became aroused just with kissing her. After a. ” I say cautiously. “Long time.”“Natalie.” Her smile makes my skin crawl. “Thanks for the class.”“Erm, thanks.” I say. “It will be your last. Listen, after what happened between us I just think it would be better if…”She chuckles.“What’s so funny?” I ask.“Nothing.” She shrugs. “I just…I thought little Miss Perfect would amount to something more than a Yoga instructor.”“Riiiight.”“I guess with a man like Dylan supporting you…”“Supporting me?” I bristle.“I’m assuming rich Daddy didn’t leave Dylan.