After peeing she stood up and I went near her. I held her saree and raised it and inserted my hand in her petticoat. She did not oppose but held my ha...d. I felt her hairy pussy with my fingers and inserted one finger in her hole. She was wet and sticky.She also held my cock in her hand and stated to massage with one hand.I asked her, “Mujhe ye lund tumhari chut me dalne ki iccha ho rahi hai,”She – “To daal do na, magar koi aa gaya to?”Me – “Koi nahin ayega, aur koi aya bhi to road se itni door. But something inside me gave me courage.I took the chance and slowly took my other arm and folded in such a way that it touched her. I slowly rubbed my hands along her waist. She didn’t seem to be bothered about it. So I slowly poked her to see if she noticed. Her waist was so mesmerizing that I smoothly pressed her.She woke up, stopped me and whispered, “What are you doing? I thought you are a good person”.I said, “I am but I cannot control myself, you are beautiful.” The lady conductor didn’t. It seemed like everyone knew what was going to happen and they were dreaming about all the possibilities.Betsy was almost in a trance, as they moved things from the car to the boat. Doris had planned for a few hours on the water before spending the rest of the weekend at the new house she was buying. Betsy remembered how she had worked herself into a frazzle by the time everything was loaded in the boat and they were on the water.The lake was smooth, as glass, and without a little wind there. “So are you excited about the game tomorrow night?” Amanda’s question snapped me out of my train of thought. Took me a moment to collect my thoughts about the game tomorrow night. I scratched my head and finally sighed, “To be honest. I’m not too sure about tomorrow night.” She looked at me, “Why do you think you guys will lose?” I laughed, “It’s nothing like that. I try not to think about the game until it is actually being played.” “Why is that?” I sighed, “I don’t know it’s hard to.