My Maruthi is better”. She just nodded her head almost like in resignation and walked closer to me. I smiled, and said, “Hi Lalitha”.For the fir...t time since I met her more than a year before, I stared at her body in a suggestive way, while she watched me and was fully aware of my gaze. Finally, I said, “Lets go” and walked out to the parking lot. I did not look back to see if she was following me. If she did not want to come, this was her opportunity to go away.But hearing the soft tinkling. I felt Janet running her hand down to my pussy. She rubbed at it petting it through the red bikini bottom. Janet ran her hand up to the waist on them and then stuck her hand down the front of them. Janet used her middle finger rubbing at my pussy and at my clit as we stood there kissing. Mmmmm your pussy is already wet, I want to taste it, Janet whispered into my ear breaking our kiss. Janet pulled the bottoms from me as she guided me to the wall seat in the changing room. Janet pushed me down. I loosened my brief and allowed the water to enter my groin area and surround my manhood and felt the sensation of cold water touching my manhood. In the middle of the noon, in the hot sun, I felt the sensations running across my whole body and this itself was enough for my cock to rise up. Then slowly, I allowed my brief to cover my waistline and went further inside the river until the water level reached my hip level. Then, I looked up the sun, took a dip inside the river, and rose above the. Her figure was just right, not skinny like you see in the magazines. She must have been in her middle thirties and what I would call fit! She was wearing one of those white knee length dresses that have buttons all the way down the front and are light and cool in this sort of weather. As she turned around to put her bag on the overhead rack I noticed that I couldn't see a knicker line and it was obvious that she definitely wasn't wearing a bra. She turned around again and sat down in the seat.