I asked her that she did not feel any fear or hesitation coming alone on this trip. Didn’t she think about risk of coming alone? She said that she k...ew everything and also aware about the risks but she had faith in me that I would do not do anything or let anything happen wrong to her.She took a turn towards me and she began saying, “You are a descent guy and you have shown your decency when you covered me with blanket before picking me up in your arms. You had a moment but you didn’t try to. It quickly became the highlight of my working day. I looked forward to seeing which ones she was wearing. Actually, I did more than that: I tried to anticipate which knickers she would be wearing on any given day. It was difficult as she seemed to be adding new ones to the collection every week. I’d never seen the little black shorties which she’d been wearing on Monday before. I liked the way they clung to her crotch and covered an inch or so down her thighs. Was she cold? Had the autumn chill. Uski pussy k lips bilkul pink uspar halke bhure baal …. Mai jhat se uski pussy ki taraf lapka or uski pussy ko pagalo ki tarha chatnne laga … mere aisa karne se uski siskariya nikal gayi or ajib ajib se awaze nikalne lagi ,,,….. aaaasssssshhh ohhhhhhh aaaaashhhh ummmmmmm kuch is type se ….. maine apni jibh uski pussy me dalna na chaha but us time usne apne pair sikod liye or mai nakamyaab raha … bus phir kya tha maine uski pairo k beech aakar apna sar uski pussy par rakh diya or pyar se uski. Bethan was a sweet girl who shared her love for music with me. I felt close to her but knew she was out of bounds. The lunch was delicious. Ronald was a lovely man, a very devoted family man. After lunch, he drove me home to the manse.I spent time in my bedroom that afternoon, Bethan was very much on my mind, her lips, her eyes, her agile body. I told myself I must stop these thoughts but the moistness I felt between my legs made that very difficult. I had to touch myself, more, my touching.