Gita ab mere saath beth kar shaam ko padhai bhi kr leti thi khaskar english or aaj-kal to Gita lahnga blouse hi pahnti thi jisme wo sach me kyamat lag...i thi jiske karan mujhe raat ko suwidha ho gai thi ab mujhe salwar ka naada kholne ki jarurat nahi padti thi ek din ki baat h jab maine Gita ko sahlana shuru kiya or lahnga utha kar uski panty par pahucha to uski panty pussy ki jagah se gili thi main samjh gya ki wo garam ho gayi h phir maine uski panty ke andar apna hath dheere se daal diya aur. Well, younger than his Mam which was Paul’s benchmark of middle-age, but not that many years younger. Maturity had made her breasts pendulous, her arms thicker than the stick-thinness of a younger woman’s arm, and her stomach less flat. In fact, she might even have had lines on her face, but Paul couldn’t be sure in the shadow of the sunshade. ‘I’m sorry?’ she asked in a voice that had lost every hint of girlishness. ‘The sunshade, like. It’s a good thing you’ve got one in this bright sun and. ..a little more than I would have liked to admit to myself.After Leslie, our pretty waitress disappeared for our drinks, Jo took Stacy's hand and led her to the dance floor, leaving me alone with Dennie, and my strange feelings I was experiencing around her. We smiled at each other as we watched Jo and Stacy tear up the dance floor. I had no idea my big tough boss could move like she did.After three dances, Jo and Stacy returned to our booth, and I was somewhat sorry, because in the brief. However, bearing in mind where she had produced the makings for tea the previous day I found everything fairly quickly, even the cafetaire. I boiled the kettle, heated the jug, put in the coffee and added the water. Duty done! I could now go and join my princess in the shower.I went back to the bathroom and couldn't see her for steam. I opened the door of the shower only to be hauled inside and enveloped in a slippery bear hug. I hung on to that. It's not often enough that you have a beautiful,.