I just got horny and wanted to see her boobs…and also wanted to show her my cock…so that fire starts burning between us….So I went inside with m... dress on…she brought shampoo and soap…She also came inside with towel….closed the door but didn’t bolt it…To avoid wetting of her clothes she bent down and pulled her paavadai and saree and locked it to her hip….nw she told me to remove my dress….with underwear on….I felt shy and told her I won’t but she dint leaves me…she made me remove my dress…and. Little did I know how it would turn out...So we get to Roger's house and are in his room laughing and just chilling. Seems that we did that for a big part of the night but finally went to bed quiet late. Tired and not even having a thought about anything except sleep. At least at that moment?So I roll over facing away from Roger. He is lying behind me, also facing my direction. I am lying here and begin ti feel him behind me, with something growing? I feel him beginning to get an erection. I. .. Mace ... no..."She reached blindly for his crotch, keeping her eyes on his face while her hand cupped over the swelling shape of his cock, her palm dancing. He cracked another egg over her chest and smeared her skin, lacquering her nipples, his hands sliding freely until they reached the waist of her jeans.Her hand urged his cock to keep growing. He closed his eyes and remembered the way her touch had felt before, but the memory quickly shattered into fine shards of nothingness.She was. Gosh darn it! What was she thinking! She was no longer fifty seven, and not everybody offered seats to voluptuous young women in preference to more deserving cases. Nonetheless, her willingness to swoop in, without paying attention to those around her, made her feel red in the bottom. The stormy eyes were trained on her just then. She knew that he was looking at her, but she was too embarrassed to meet his gaze, as they stood during the bus ride, holding onto the handrails. She looked in.