I then came close to her and started to feel her body. I kissed on her cheeks and smelled her body odor. She had an erotic scent and it was an unstopp...ble moment for both of us.Our hugs and kisses continued for more than 10 minutes. Slowly, I started rubbing her boobs over the saree and the felt the hardness of those boobs. My hands moved down to her hip and then to her butt. It was an awesome feeling to grab her buttcheeks. She was trying to rub me over my pant.Now, it was the time to disrobe. She made her way back. He was right; there wasn’t much space. Thin curtains filtered the street lights; she could just about make out Louis. He was in some kind of hammock spanning the width of the cab, under that must have been what he referred to as the mattress, it wasn’t as long as the hammock, there was a heap of clothes at one end. There was a towel strewn over the mattress and a jumper at the top which she supposed was a pillow and blanket. She placed the jacket at the top near the. She was mostly alone as her husband was on business trips.We used to talk on our way home from evening walks. Soon we started to talk more often and she used to invite me to her home sometime for dinner. We became good friends. I could talk to her about her personal life and based on her talks, I sensed that her man was mostly on business tours and had barely any time for her. She was lonely and same with me. We used to hang out secretly as she didn’t want anybody to know. I also took advantage. The bitch knows how to suck. The guys walk over to me, still keeping an eye on Erika who just stood there frozen. She put her head down and tried to cover up with her hands. She darted her eyes to look for the skirt, but couldnt find it. Yoman, what we gotta do get her to suck us off? asks the one in a red jacket. I eye the curly haired guys apple bag and see an iTouch. Is that an iTouch? I ask nonchalantly. yeah, just got i–, the curly haired guy says then stop mid-sentence. No fucking way.