Maybe she wouldn't see.She seemed sort of smug having finally gotten me to agree to accompany her to the shower, and she stopped her giggling banter a...d taunting as I shyly finished taking off the bra and panties, openly staring at me and blushing when she realized she was gawking. She said I had nice breasts. They're not nice. They're just big. I hate them, and I told her so. But she laughed at that, and said that ALL women hate their breasts, or at least wished they were different. She. I sat back down at the table looking out towards Mr. Hardy's house. I noticed he was adjusting his pants and didn't seem to be very comfortable. He had his newspaper open wide and he lowered it to cover his lap. A few minutes later I saw his head tilt back and he let out a deep breath. Without realizing what I was watching, I had just witnessed Mr. Hardy getting himself off. He looked down at his paper and then he looked at me. I quickly glanced away and gathered up my breakfast dishes and made. When we went inside her home she opened the doors and I asked about her mother and child, she replied that both of them have gone to Mysore to her sister’s place. She asked me for cup of coffee and went inside the kitchen. After some time I also went inside the kitchen and stood behind her. She didn’t notice my presence. After few seconds my big cock was erect and was rubbing her big ass. She got surprised and said that what I was doing in the kitchen. Before she could say something I got hold. "I remember now," she smiled. "We're together. REALLY together." Yeah," I said. "Wanna go get some breakfast and talk about it?" Yep!" she said, releasing my dick and bouncing out of bed naked. I looked at this cutie."Damn! You're beautiful!" That got me a smile. That turned into a grin. And a full nudity stand up hug.And she knelt. And fingers curled around my dick. And her face turned up with a smile. "They'll still be serving breakfast in an hour." We did get to breakfast.Driving there, she.