Then I made her stand and undressed her nighty. Anshita was not wearing a bra but had a black stripped pantie. She was getting wild. She undressed me ...ompletely within a minute and pushed me onto the bed and came over me.She started smooching me and kissed me on my neck, chest, and started sucking my nipples. She whispered in my ears, “Kiti divas thambavlas ya sathi” (I waited for this for a long time). To which I replied, “2 weeks pan 2 Varsha vatat hote” (without you, 2 weeks felt like 2. If I called round and he was out, she'd invite me in and we'd chat about nothing in particular, smoking cigs and drinking wine.Well, one of these times I went round for Chris and he was out getting pissed somewhere. She invited me in and we chatted about school, television and the usual niceties. I had a few glasses of wine, and needed to nip to the loo (toilet, for any people outside the UK ha ha).As I turned to go into the bathroom, I noticed that Sharon's bedroom door was open.She was late. You wonder what wonderfully perverse pleasures they intend to have as we walk to the end of the patio and look out.Below the patio is the garden, that is on a lower level surrounded by woodland, as you can see the trees, but also the wall that is between the woods and the garden. There are areas of lawn, trees, bushes...but what is most prominent is the hedge-maze, or what looked like a maze that filled most of the garden.“Shall we have closer look at the Garden then, Suzie?” My words taking. As I walked in, I could feel eyes in every direction redirect their gaze towards me. Victor noticed it too. He was not a jealous man...in fact I realized he liked that other men were looking at me with desire. A slight grin spread across his face as he watched other men were watching at me with lust in their eyes…I met Victor and shortly after another gentleman joined us at the bar. He ordered a drink and I could hear he had an accent but not sure from what region. I could not help but continue.