The second day of school I had a day off, so I drove up 45 minutes to take her to lunch. I had never been to her house before - it's small, neat, and ...ute. She said it was OK to park in front, so I did and she met me at the door in a black dress. I made the acquaintance of Socks, her 65 lb boxer, and Killer, her 4.5 lb terrier, and Guido, her bearded dragon lizard (Jesse, the female lizard, had just died and she buried her that morning.) She showed me through the house she shares with her. He looked at me and laughed. “Aww Claire!” He cooed, “Don’t you trust me?” I looked up into his swimming pool blue eyes searching for some sign. “Sure I do, it’s just not like you to be so upfront.” I muttered. All of a sudden we were outside by the parking lot. I had butterflies in my stomach. Maybe the rumours had all been true... What was I getting myself into? We reached the bike shed. It was unused and aging badly. “The bike sheds? Come on Scott, are you serious?” I joked. His hands. She picked up the can of oil again and poured it over my stomach and let it trickle down to my pussy. She discarded the can and began to rub the oil into my stomach with both hands. She pushed my thighs apart. “Candy don’t,” I cried closing my legs. “Just relax and enjoy it,” she whispered. She opened my legs again and straddled me. She started massaging my stomach again and continued up to my breasts. It felt so good I didn’t want her to stop. Don’t let her touch your pussy. It’s not. She came inside and saw in the bra ,and she told to adjust properly, and she made the adjustment ,while making the adjustment she slowly started to massage by boobs ,I am not able control that kick I told her to leave me ,hearing that she left me ,and she gave 4 no.s of bras on that day, and also she was not able do anything because their children are there,During the quarterly exam leave days their children went to their grandpa house which is some 250 kms from Chennai ,like wise she invited.