And Anita was pressing or massaging them.Oh god, what a sight that was! Her mom noticed me and they stopped abruptly and I went to my house!That image...was fixed in my head for months and both were now center of my fantasy!But unfortunately I couldn’t do anything again because of my busy schedule and after some years we shifted elsewhere.I couldn’t do anything to seduce her. But destiny had a plan for me. The same year we shifted, my brother’s marriage was fixed. It was to be at Alibag and we. I asked her if it felt good and she said yeah just wish it was on my cunt instead which took me right by surprise. I told her to roll off and lie back and see what he would do. She did it straight away lying on her back in the living room legs open wide and waiting for his eager tongue to lick her cunt all over. He sniffed her all over her wetness and started to probe her with his tongue. She lay back and let him lick all over her. Then she reached down and opened her cunt wider for his tongue.. After looking over at the VCR, which showed the correct time, she set the clock to 2:00pm, knowing it would not release the thread until it passed the three. With its minute hand carefully cut off, the battery-powered wall clock not only would not display any visible movement (even if she would be in a position to look at it) but would also be in total control of her fate if he didn’t return in time. In case he was delayed, she would only be able to free herself once the clock moved far enough. Actually, this was alright, I relaxed a little and started to feel quite liberated and definitely sexy. I decided to give Mike an eyeful and instead of crouching down I spread my legs and bent right down to pick the flower and I revelled in Mike’s croaky splutter as he viewed my oozing slit. My exhibitionist feelings disappeared a second later as I turned to see the the lady from across the road and the lady next door watching from her french window steps. I covered myself as well as I could.