To vo boli me sab janti hu ki aap aur sunitha ke bich sambanth hai. Me kuchh nahi bola. Fir thodi der bad mene kaha aunti ap bhi kafi achhi hai. Muje ...p bhi achhi lagti hai, lekin aap sunitha ki sans hai to.To kuchh nahi boli sirf smile karti rahi. Fir usne kaha yaha aao. Me uske pass gaya. Usne mere hath kich ke uski lap pe baith diya aur muje kiss karne lagi. Me bhi ab kasar chhodne ke mood me nahi tha. Mene uske boobs pakad liye aur kiss karne laga. Dono ek dusre ke hotho ko bari bari chuste. She was supposed to come tomorrow when the kids don’t have school. Apparently she thought it was today. Or at least, that’s what she said. Judging by the way she was dressed, she was not planning on playing with her friend Varinder’s grandson. She was wearing a short black skirt and a white blouse. I’ve known her for 10 years and never seen her wear such a short skirt. But she looked good and it showed of her nice legs. Maybe a dress or knee length skirt for special occasions, but never. When she reached the waistband of my trousers she unhooked the belt before drawing the zip down. My hard cock was aching for release which, with a little help from me, was soon accomplished as she tugged my trousers and boxers down over my thighs. At this point I was concerned – nature had endowed me with a cock which, when fully erect, grew to eight inches and was three around. Many partners had been apprehensive or even put off completely at the thought of this entering their bodies, but. She was still in the same position, and her pussy was still blushing, but, now, a tiny stream of moisture was running down her thigh. I went back in the dining room and asked the repairman to follow me. I told him he could leave his things on the table. He followed me to the bedroom door and I stood aside, telling him to look all he wanted. He looked at her, shaking his head in disbelief. He had told me he had just gotten a divorce, and hadn't had a date since. I told him that, to me, it looked.