“Don’t move, I am not wearing any panties.”At first I was not for sure if I had heard her correctly. Then she aggressively pushed her buttocks a...ainst my lap, wiggling her ass cheeks back and forth, as she peered over her shoulder at me, to gauge my reaction. I slipped my hands up under her short skirt. Holy Cow! She was really commando, big time!Old Pete now stood at full attention. Chloe reached behind her and felt the bulge that had formed in my trousers. As she squeezed my manhood, she. I even lined it with that fake green grass, which I have been picking out of my teeth for two weeks now.) When I set the speed on eleven, she was dancing about the yard, like Freddy Mercury at Live Aid. Hiding the eggs was easy since my lazy ass brother-in-law hadn't mowed since the Obama election. The entire yard looked like the set of "Jumanji" or even worse, Robin William's arms. (Too soon?)Katrina and I could wait no longer. We were holding hands and kissing deeply in the waist-high grass.. An old uncle came out and inquired about me.He was friendly and also invited me for tea.I politely accepted the offer.After moving my stuff I went to there house uncle opened the door and Asked me to sit.He asked about where I was from and stuff like that.I told him I was from Delhi.Soon a women in mid thirties entered the room.I saw her and said Namaste she too responded with a mild grin.Uncle told me that she was his daughter-In-law Devika.She was beautiful as a young healthy boy I had. , and stored that information for use at a later date. He left his bag in the hallway and went for a poach about his new home for the next fortnight. He had memories of being here as a c***d, but, it was a long time ago, and then, he was more interested in Aunty Joyce's party games, than games of a different nature. He vaguely remembered the layout of the house, but just to refresh his memory he did the grand tour, guided my himself. It was a three bed semi with a small conservatory, large.