Ride with me.” I knew I’d be trapped. Having no vehicle, I’d have no escape route. It would be hell. But, maybe I could count it as my good deed...of the week. “All right. I’m all yours from noon tomorrow until you turn me loose.” “You’re a good friend, Eric. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I wasn’t though. Shania and her husband weren’t really my friends. We were acquainted. But, the term “friend” was really stretching the concept. As I drove toward my office I thought about the commitment I’d made. Why. ..I picked out the underwear from the sets he had on hand (it seemed to be clean)... Losing my inhibitions ever so slowly, I went for a slightly racier number: dark red bra and panties with a Chinese-style print, complete with a garter belt. I kinda felt like showing it off in the next photo session.Rick gave me a black 'bob wig' and a duster, and started shooting. I pretended to dust things put onto the photography area: a standing lamp, a chair, a small table... I provocatively turned my butt. We used to stay beside our neighbor’s house from past 25 years. As I have completed graduation most of the time I spend time for searching job trials only. It happened like this, my mom has very good friendly nature with my neighbor aunty and also with her husband also. I have seen lot of times both are talking but at that time I was a child so I donor know what thy are talking. It happened 5 years back when my father went to Punjab on official work for 55 days. we have different rooms in our. I moved my hands upward a bit to caress the area that was supposed to be cover with hair, to my surprise, it was neatly shaved.I ran down two fingers against the entrance and pressed my fingers against her clitoris. She let out a soft and barely audible moan that meant to me that I was on the right track. I grinned and took her ankles to turns her a bit so I could get between her legs, I knelt down and started to kiss her inner thighs. Moving my tongue towards her pussy, I smiled and started to.