She turned onto her back, kept her knees apart, but pulled them up, keeping her feet and shoes on the bench. Her gusset was still visible. “Bob, you...have a turn.” Bob took over crotch rubbing duties from me. “Oh miss, it feels sticky down there. It feels a bit wet!” She gave him a condescending look, but let her knees fall a little further apart, showing further glimpses of inner thigh and some flesh, not much, at each side of her gusset. The musky smell from her crotch seemed to intensify. Bob. I grinned and said, ‘Hot coffee girl.’ My eyes trailed from her head slowly, taking her in to her glaring eyes, to her wild hairs, to her feistily figure, and then up again to meet her eyes. She was furious. I liked it. Her eyes looked dangerous when she raged, but then she calmed herself and nodded. She turned to the counter. Her coffee arrived. She thanked her friend and looked at me. I paid the girl and added an insanely amount to tip her. She had given me her name after all and more. Mujhe niharika( name changed) par 2 years se crush tha par gaand me itni dum nhi thi ki jaa ke use propose kar pata…..Bilkul sex goddess jaisi dikhti thi. Uska figure perfect tha, bade bade boobs jo labadte nhi thi,patli kamar aur wide hips,maano chudne ke liye hi baane ho…Uske lips ka to kya kehna itne soft ki pucho mat aur colour bhi white.Niharika thi bhi bohot bold aur hamare school me mere batch me celebrity ki tarah thi, aisa koi nhi tha jo use nhi jaanta tha aur batch ke 80% ladke to usi. I always love and fantasize about those ladies who are elder than me and those ladies who are having huge and nice boobs and ass.So this story is also about a mature lady.Coming to the story, since I work in a reputed company I earn a good income. So I bought a good two bhk flat for me. It was really a good apartment and it was nice furnished apartment. Since I am not a good person in keeping my house clean so I decided to appoint a maid. So I enquired with my watchmen and he assured me for.