"Oh no don't do that Marcus dear!" shouted Wendy from across the pool in mock alarm and concern, "it’s way too hot out sweetie - you're fine!" "Alr...ght," he acknowledged, "I just thought I'd be out here alone." "You just go along and work," she replied, "don't mind me. Pretend I'm not here; I won't be any trouble for you. (giggle) I'm completely non-judgmental and harmless!" The lie rolled off her tongue with the ease of warm honey dribbled liberally onto toast. She was as harmless as spear. God, how good this felt. Why had I waited so long for this moment? Why had I denied myself this feeling? I opened my eyes and looking straight ahead, saw myself for the first time in the mirror. Saw a woman, a beautiful woman, riding a firm hard thick cock. Saw a woman sliding up and down on the long shaft. I sighed a contented sigh, almost crying. I was so happy. I was so content. This is who I was and where I wanted to be. A woman being taken and used by a man. A woman giving herself for his. 30 am when she used to sweep her door and evening 05.30 pm and and we live in a apartment we both used to share the same common area between us and since we two family are very much understandable family our family used to help her family in many ways. The main incidence begun in this year vishu 2008 & name of the familyand the name of that uncle is jaikrishna nair and aunty name is suman annamole and her daughter name is swetha and younger boy name is sathish and they are high religious and. Lots of driving, but worth it.We pulled in to park the car (no valet on duty). She reached for the door handle, and I quickly said, "Please let me do that!" She smiled, and said, "Sorry, I'm not used to being pampered!" I exited the car, got to her door, opened it and extended my hand to take hers. As she leaned forward to slide out of the seat, the top of her dress bloused out. She was not wearing a bra to encase her small breasts. At the same time, the hem of her dress pulled up, and I could.