I wasn’t sure what she was angling for. Well, beyond the obvious. I quickly thought back to the conversation we’d had the last time I’d been her.... She’d asked me if my mixed signals were about problems at home. My conundrum was that I couldn’t quite figure out if what she’d asked was meant to be an invitation, or just a question about why I seemed to be available when I was married.She knew the whole story, or at least enough to matter. She knew about Jessica and Kara, as well as about Jesse. I knew I was ready to disrobe because I was already fully erect.Amy starts removing her sweater. I break in, "If it's alright with you, I'd love to remove your clothes. It's a huge turn-on for a guy." Easy, easy," she cautions, "I'll let you, but this might not be the steamy kind of hook-up you have in mind."I tell her I understand and I proceed to remove her sweater and unsnap her bra. BOOM. Out pop two amazing breasts. Large pink aureolas. Just the slightest degree of sagginess only. 30 baje paucha aur bell bajayi to darwaja usha ne khola mein ne usko pucha kab aayi ho to usne bataya mein 5 baje aayi hoon aur baki logon ke bare mein pucha to usne bataya sab acche hein mein fresh hokar dad,mom,usha ke saath khana khane ke liye dining table par pauch gaya aur khana khar hum log son eke liye nikal pade mom ne mujhe bataya ki usha tumhare saath soyegi mein ne haan kaha aur sone ke liye chala gaya 1 ghante ke baad usha ghar ka sara kaam nibtakr aayi to usne mujhe mere job ke. I could tell she was both aroused and nervous. I was giddy. The denim fell to both sides, off her pretty skin. She was wearing no bra. I reached for her nipples, pausing just before touching them. I played with one between my fingertips, making it harden. Tiny muscle spasms fluttered through the skin below her breasts. I giggled a little. She was so warm and soft. I loved the way she smelled and how she responded when I touched her. Miss Alders had babysat for me and my sister after school.