With some difficulty she pulled them and his shoes off and pulled off her own. She was on her knees and he looked down his body at her. She was the im...ge of perfection. Her wavy brown hair stopped just above her perky B-Cup breasts with pink nipples. Her blue eyes twinkled as she made eye contact with him. His eyes roamed down her body. Seeing her red thong he let out a soft growl of desire. She crawled back on top of him. Even more skin to skin contact caused new sensations to course down. Stanton's house, more of a mansion really, was at the end of a winding uphill road on the wooded crest of a hill about a thousand feet above Angel's Point. It wasn't alone; there were four other expensive homes staggered along the circumference of the hilltop.I parked in the wide cul-de-sac that fed all five estates and took a moment to admire the view of Angel's Point and Lake Tahoe. The sky was an inverted bowl of the deepest blue with only a single cloud in the sky. It was being driven. She had a robust figure, with a very good structure of around 32-28-34. She had a very longish innocent face, Dusky complexion, long hair reaching upto her waist. She was a silent type, worked hard and soon my house members liked her a lot .From the day I set my eyes on her, I craved for her. Maybe it was due to my repression or hormonal charge, but seeing a woman other than family, that too so accessible and attainable, made me want to Fuck banu . She became the object of all my shag-sessions.. Fair skin and beautiful smile. This encounter reminded me of one of the birthday parties of our mutual friend which our friend hosted in his house.We got a little drunk and went to the terrace. We were alone talking about our life apart from the class and sharing a drink. A little later there was a silence in which we were just looking at each other. We were sitting on the terrace floor, with our backs on the wall.She slowly got up and sat on my thighs with her legs around and we had a really.