She took me into her garden and we walked down to the bottom where the old summer house was. ‘Its not been painted since Bob died, it really needs a...good paint’ Mrs Roper told me what she wanted doing and I got on with it, she had prepared everything in the shed and I got it all set up. It must have been mid morning and Mrs Roper came out ‘How about a nice cup of tea’ ‘Yes please’ and I went into the house, we sat in the conservatory chatting, ‘Oh by the way you might get some help if Vicky. She touched me in places that I had never known existed inside myself. And I just wanted to savor those precious feelings, to store them up so that I’d have them on a rainy day when she was not around. She was befuddled when she told me that she was going to take her bra off and my response was no. She asked me why, and I couldn’t say then, but I know now that it was simply because I wanted to do it. I wanted to be the one to free her breasts to my green gaze for the first time. I wanted to. I gathered courage and bought such a DVD online and then planned to see it with Sneha. But before that I had to build up some story. Finally she agreed to watch and then after the movie we had some amazing rough sex imagining the same.Gradually we started gathering courage and we went to Disco and there I would coax Sneha to brush up against handsome boys and grind her bum while dancing with strangers. She started to love all this and at times some boys even managed to touch her inappropriately. She had about half the eight inch length in and as she slid it back out, the power of an orgasm caused the head to pop out. When it did, she screamed and a flood of her juices followed it out. She was so wet that the head went right back in and she started bucking up and down, the tip was angled perfectly to rub her g spot and she seemed to be on a continuous orgasm. After she had all she could take, she popped it out and ordered me to fuck her. When I slid my dick in, I had never felt her so.