But her father was neglecting his shop and had started drinking and her salary had become a must now. She could not understand why her father was drin...ing when her mother had not been a good wife so to speak when she was alive and he had no reason to miss her. She nagged and bitched a lot and her father never got along well with her. Still here he is neglecting his business and drinking every evening, not even thinking of his adult daughter.Subha was worried and did not know what to do. She had. This beautiful woman wanted me. I knew she had a family. Probably a husband. But I couldn’t say no. So I grabbed her hand in mine, and we walked to her room. Once the door closed behind us, she grabbed me and kissed me feverishly. She didn’t shove her tongue down my throat. Somehow she kissed me like we’d been together forever. Her lips met mine in a perfect meld that was both sensual and loving. She looked into my eyes and without saying a word, convinced me that this was our destiny.Sarah. And with that understanding came the lust for the woman of my dreams. My fantasy was finally coming true. “Let me help you with those,” she said as she knelt between my legs. She took my pants of slowly, trailing my erection with her finger, making me shiver with anticipation. I reached out and gently pinched her now hard nipple through her shirt, earning a soft moan of pleasure. She got my pants off and started on my underwear. My cock came springing out. She then took off her shirt. She didn't drink and spent the night talking to me and looking over suggestively. At the end of the night she insisted on running a few people home and purposefully went a route whereby I'd be last drop.As we approached my street she asked how far down my house was before pulling over a long way short. We chatted and got on great and she then asked for a Christmas kiss for the lift home, not a problem I thought but still I'll tease"you didn't ask any of the others for one" I didn't want to fuck.