‘Do you say that to all the random women you pick up on tours?’ ‘No.’ He said ‘you’re the first.’ She turned to face him leaning again...t the railing ‘I find that hard to believe Mr Smith.’ He smiled. ‘You don’t have to believe it but I’m telling you it’s true.’ He traced her jawline down to her lips and ran his thumb over her soft skin. She closed her eyes at the tingle he gave her, shuddered and turned her head away and faced the view again. He stroked her neck and lightly ran his fingers. Something had to give, but in the end it was my work as a gardener that saved the day, and much closer to home than we could have hoped for. Sally’s parents had a flat in a large detached Victorian villa, one of many in Racecourse Road. The neighbouring property was a bit run down and the large garden had become badly overgrown. It had belonged to an elderly lady who had lived alone for many years before becoming ill about a year ago. Her daughter had suddenly appeared from Glasgow and had. I love reading experiances of people in this website and now felt like sharing my true experience which happened 2years ago with my friends wife in front of my friend.In 2001 i had a friend by name bhasker we were class mates and were quite close to each other and most of the time we use to talk about sex, imagining having sex with our class girls, teachers and some times about each others cousin sisters, we were so close that once we promised to each other that who ever is getting married. He grasped my sides and turned me around, standing behind me. The other guys were ranged in front of me and all cameras were focused on us. Michael raised my arms outwards and then slid his hands under my breasts, feeling their weight and offering them forwards to the photographers. He fondled them steadily and transferred attention to my nipples, making them pout and spring forward. One or two of the others came closer for shots of my tits while some were happy to capture the whole scene..