This was the sign I was waiting for. We kept doing this for the next couple of days, till once she was not wearing any panties and my toe was brushing...against her wet cunt.The next day, she returned from school to find that her mother was out to the market and Ashutosh was on football practice. She knocked on my door and said she did not have her keys and wanted to wait in my flat. I was ofcourse thrilled. She was wearing her white blouse and blue pleated skirt. He tie was striped red and blue.. And when she felt the light soft but sufficient, she would slowly remove her khaki top and her camouflaged trousers and drop them below her knees. She would take out her digital camera and squat above the nearest round bone she could find. Peering between her smooth, rounded thighs she would moan at the deteriorated condition of the taut leathered skin that the candlelight displayed for her. How, with each visitation, the leathery covering would slowly reveal more of the white headbone beneath.. We, were new in town, and to the neighborhood, and being in an interracial union not many of our neighbors were as "welcoming" as they could have been. Liz on the other hand made it her mission to welcome me, my wife and k**s into the area. While we wecomed her as a friend, she had some tendencies that were a little "off putting." On point, she had a habit of "wandering" in thru the backdoor if left open and helping herself to a cup of coffee. Courious by nature, she had no trouble asking. I would soon be a member myself so I would be able to read her contact add.Time was running out in the kitchen for me now, but I had one last thing to do before I entered the living room. I paired my phone with Pauline`s via Bluetooth, and copied over all her picture and movie files, this would take a while I know, but Pauline was going to be busy for the foreseeable future, so I left it transferring the data. Picking up the tray of fresh tea I entered the living room, the four guys were also.