Would you like to do that?" I didn't reply, and she said, "I think I really would love for you to fill my mouth with your cum - as I told you, I have ...eveloped a taste for it of late." My answer to her was, "Kathleen, I want to cum on your pettipants this time." She stood up and smiled, saying, "Of course - I should have known - I felt the way the black ones turned you on earlier." She led me upstairs where I took of my shorts and t-shirt, then laid on the bed on my back. She stood at the edge. She was humorous person and seemed to be good natured. We kept talking about the latest movies, life in the small town of the site office and this and that. In between we stopped at a small town and had lunch. After lunch I offered to drive the car and she readily agreed. She sat besides me and I started driving. After lunch she must have felt drowsy because she dosed off and her saree pallu fell down her breasts. I was now really enjoying the view of her cleavage. Her blouse seemed to be. He said that Dylan looked very cute as a grown up boy. After a minute or two of these awkward remarks and Dylan at complete loss of words, not knowing what to say to him, JK asked Dylan to follow him and they headed out the back door. Once on the patio, JK handed Dylan a pair of work gloves and a weeding tool for weeding his small garden and told him that he would pay $10 to weed the garden, and $20 if he could stay and supervise. Dylan happily agreed that he could stay and watch him work. JK. Over the course of the remainder of the dance, we had several people come up and ask us to show them different turns and some of the more complicated crossed arm jump/throws we were doing. Clara and I had this one thing we did where we both moved forward, with me constantly turning her over to one side of me and then spinning her back to the other side. It was similar to an open and close move, with me changing sides whenever she was unwinding, and then rewinding her back with the same hand I'd.