The musky smell that arose from her made me heady. All of a sudden she drew back and went off in the direction of the kitchen with a sly all knowing s...ile telling me that she just had to fry the pappads to serve lunch. I sat for a few minutes in stunned silence and then rose up to go to the kitchen and tell her i couldn’t wait for lunch. When i reached the kitchen i found her frying the pappads and to get her attention cleared my throat a couple of times. As it seemed she didn’t hear me, i. Oh fuck! I couldn’t believe my eyes were seeing such a treat. It was like being 15 again and seeing a naked woman for the first time. I reached for my straining cock and gave it a few nice tugs. You stood there at a full length mirror, brushing your hair, primping a bit, before disappearing into the bathroom. I moved around the corner of the house like a stalker, from one window to the next. The light from your bathroom signaled to come closer. I obeyed. It was a large garden bath window, like. First time I ever saw you, I noticed what a pair of beauties you had."Sally stumbled and missed a step, but he held her so tightly that no one even noticed. She felt as though her whole body was dissolving in shame... good God, she had to go on dancing with him and listening to the flood of obscenity... she couldn't make a scene here!"Wait till I get you alone," the husky voice went on, "and get your clothes off. I want to suck those tits... I bet they taste just like honey!" To her absolute. When it was legato, she stroked softly, slowly, and gently. When it was allegro, she was lighter and quicker. A million things were going on in my mind, not least of which was the fact that I felt my masturbation rising to a crescendo in time to the piece. I began to moan but she spat "Shut up! Don't spoil it!" The music reached a presto and she picked up her speed. It hit prestissimo and she rubbed frantically. I had never played so expressively in my life, and now, as the music was coming to.