As I walked away I felt as though I could feel the gaze of his eyes on me, on my neck, my back, my legs and ass. Though I felt his gaze I didn’t rea...ize how it made me feel then. The next day at practice Richard made a point of talking to me before and after our workouts. He was, in hindsight, very slick and polished. As long as I didn’t derail him from his little scripts he would exude a self-confidence that was so appealing to me - a self-conscious, insecure-in-her-new-body, woman/girl that. I put it down to a delayed reaction. After a light breakfast in the café across the road, I checked out and was on my way again.I pulled into our driveway just after one o'clock. Mom's car was parked in the carport, but Dad's was gone; obviously at work. Mom must have heard the car, because she was out of the door and moving quickly to the car as I got out. I got a big bear-hug from her and a cooing sound of pleasure as we embraced.I didn't bother with my luggage at that point, but followed Mom. Twisting the deadbolt he then walked to the window and closed the blind. He was hard and throbbing. I think his dick arrived about two feet before he did. It pressed into my belly button as he stood in front of me. I was never one to back down so I took him in my hand. He was thick. He reached for my shoulder and pulled me in for a kiss. I was soaking wet between my legs. Pushing myself up on the stool, I spread my legs, ready to be penetrated. He had other ideas. Dropping to his knees, he. As soon as we entered he grabbed my boobs and started kissing me. I felt aroused and wanted him to continue. Slowly his hands went inside my salwar and panty. I tried but could not keep him off. He was getting mad and I was willing to enjoy with him. I let his hands rub my hairy pussy. He removed my salwar. Looked at my creamy thighs and started kissing them. I felt in seventh heaven. Then he asked me to remove my kameez and bra. I did that and I was completely nude for the first time in my.