So I called John Knowles and Mike Carver and booked them for Friday night.Friday, the guys met me my home and we loaded up my van with the equipment w... would need. Dave was paying a pretty penny for this event and it was a good thing too because I really needed the cash. Video equipment isn’t cheap.We arrived early at the banquet hall that Dave had rented, I instructed Mike and John to bring in the equipment and went in search of Dave. The hall looked like it could hold about fifty to seventy. ‘Emma,’ I said, ‘Is… is she OK?’ ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘She’s fine, she’s here at home, resting.’ He emphasised ‘here at home’, and I got the feeling that ‘home’ was special and I didn’t have an invitation. How are you Harry?’ he asked. ‘I’m fine, it’s all gone a bit mad, and I have journalists camped at my door. You?’ ‘Yes, all pretty much the same, but the village has put the word out and the hacks are getting nothing from anyone around here but requests to move on and slammed doors.’ ‘I don’t know. She had a sleeveless banyan which clearly indicated the size of her boobs and the banyan was short enough to view her navel. Oh…I will be fucked….She studded it…A silver ring and 2 cm long chain hanging on it…..She wore this purposefully to expose it to me……..She wore a short trouser for her under. It was too short that it looked like next level panties. She wore this about 7 cm below her navel ..My cock would tear my trouser any moment.. Her ass was bulging like a football towards. One day after giving some interviews we were tiered so we decided to go for short trip at Lonavala. We took local thankfully we got a coach which became empty after 3 stations. We sat in the corner so nobody could notice us. She was wearing t-shirt n jeans which were giving perfect glimpse of her tight boobs and rounded ass. I slide my hand on her stomach n started playing with her navel meanwhile she was pressing my dick over my pants.As nobody was there I kissed her and put my hand under her.