Karly came home about an hour later from work. We talked a bit, she got a shower, cleaned up, and we went out for dinner. Came back about an hour late..., and she told me she was going to do some cleaning in her room, and asked me to come get her in a couple of hours.I went downstairs, was poking around on the computer, texting a couple of friends, and listening to some music. A couple hours went by, and I went upstairs. She was up there cleaning, and the first thing I noticed was a huge pile of. “Hi Frank, so glad you could come” she said with a smile and looking at her I was sure that I probably would ‘come’ and just seeing her was sending a lot of blood south.She invited me in and we went straight up the stairs with her leading the way and I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination but her skirt looked shorter today as I got a pitch perfect view up the back of her smooth legs right up to her little arse cheeks, her white panties seemed to be bunched up her crack slightly which added to. Next day i was watching her cleavage when she saw me and covered it .then started seeing her armpits it was white and clean now she threw a chalk on me indirectly warning me to stop .But i got more bad and started to view her boobs from top as she was shorter than me . This time she said Tony please mujhse door raha karo mujhe accha nahi lagta hai yeh sab . maine kaha ma\’am please . mai sirf dekh hi tu raha hun kaun sa touch kar raha hun. unhone ne kahan i am married and i love my husband . i. Danielle leaned over and kissed me affectionately on my nose. It was kind of funny. Then she kissed me lightly on the lips. She spent a long time just looking at me while my energy gradually returned. Despite the noise and sexual activity in the group room and the music pulsing in the background, we were actually feeling intimate and alone.A few more minutes passed and I finally found the energy to gather my wits. Danielle had turned her head to watch the scene to her left. Right at her feet.