My body starts to feel warm and excited and I begin to squirm in my seat a little, slowly rising my skirt up my thighs. The strap on my top slips off ...ne of my shoulders as I slowly wrap my arms around my waist, my breast squeezing together and I let out a slow sigh. You do a quick glance at me and notice my position is trying to entice you. Looking back at the road, I noticed your smirk and lean more towards you, hoping you look again and see a little down my top. Watching your hands start to. To jaise hi mere ghar waale chale gaye to meine Anju se kaha ki chalo aaj night show mein movie chalte hai to pehle tu usne mana kar diya, usne kaha ki gharwaale nahi manege to mein usse thoda force kiya to usne kaha ki wo try karegi aur fir dupehar ko usne muje kaha ki uske gharwaale maan gaye to mera khushi ka thikana nahi raha.Meine do corner ki seats like aur him raat ko movie dekhne chale gaye usne apne ghar pe kaha ki wo apni ek bahut achi friend k saath ja rahi hai. Fir him jab movie. We were just chatting and relaxed, talking about everything and nothing. Helen was wearing a typical summer dress from that time and each time she got me a drink, I got a glimpse down the top. Being the age I was I didn’t say anything, just took as much in as I could. Over the next few weeks I visited Helen a couple of days a week. It was nice to chat to her and I must admit, I did enjoy the view that I got, either down her top or of her legs. Each time she caught me looking I would move the. She loved to tease Jon, he flustered so easily. ‘Erm…no. Not really no. Er. No it was…well sort of time just kind of got away from us. We er, well. Sorry.’ Dianne gave a throaty chuckle, it was sexy sound to Jon’s ears. Definite undertones of naughtiness, a promise of wickedness to come. She was a very earthy woman and while facially like her daughter her wavy hair was blonde and she was much shorter and curvier. Jon had a bit of a thing for Dianne’s figure. He loved the shape of her calves.