The two of you ate breakfast like it was just a normal morning. “What do you want to do today?” Danielle asked when you’d finished. “I don�...t know, I’m pretty tired.” Danielle seemed disappointed. You didn't know for how long you would manage to play this little game. You were desperate to bury your cock inside Danielle again. You sat on the couch to watch some TV and Danielle joined you. She leaned against you as she pulled her dress up a little and put two fingers inside her slit. “I could. I put her thongs down along side the bra I had out already. Then pulled out what I hoped would be another pair of panties, and it was! They were light blue in color, silky to the touch and were bikini cut in type. I used both hands to hold them up to look at them and imagine her in them. When I looked inside them at the crotch I could see they were stained, with a whitish color stain, I put them to my nose smelling them, it was a stronger, intoxicating smell, that I could only imagine come from. I – how. The other day we were playing on terrace and there was guest in the corner house , there that uncle who is cousin of vimala aunty was in there bath room , when vimala aunty entered in bath to give him fresh bottle of shampoo he pulled vimala aunty and squeezed her breast and kissed her. How come u know all this . By chance i had seen him entering in te bath , when he was shoting aunty for bottle of shampoo i looked to the source of sound , when aunty came in the bath i looked at. Immediately, shoulders slumped and he bowed his head. Dipping a hand into a pocket of his cargo shorts, he withdrew a handkerchief and made an exaggerated show of wiping his eyes. Kate smiled — Funny man — but turned away and clambered onto the bed. She crawled, panther-like, sensuous, round and round, preparing to pounce on her prey. Eventually, she knelt, spine straight, tossed back her glorious mane of chestnut hair, and stared out of the window, not moving and barely breathing for a few.