I close my eyes and make myself go to sleep only to dream of you once again. ****** Oh, yes. I dream of you just as I fantasize about you, but with mo...e passion than my conscious mind would ever allow. In my dreams, my room is much more elegant than the plain bare walls that it has in the real world. It is no longer the room of a lonely, tired woman, but is now the boudoir of a sensual, desirable lover. In my dreams, you come to me, take me in your arms and kiss me deeply and passionately. My mother had good relationship with her mother and so naturally I always went to there house for enjoying. But whenever I went to there house I would only watch Ruchita. I would always stare at her boobs & ass. Ruchita would also stare at me, might be she knew what I was thinking in my mind about her. As my mother also took tuitions she would always come for learning at our house.One day my family had to go to some of my relatives for some function, & I had my exams going on of 12th class. So. Jean went spare, she was very angry that I had allowed us to be watched and said very little to me for the rest of the day. The next morning she refused to go to the beach and when we went in the afternoon she marched off to left to the family beach. This holiday was starting to go wrong.It was on our last whole day that Jean suggested we take a picnic to the beach again. Having got into trouble before I let her decide where we were going to sit. To my surprise she led us into the dunes on the. I said yes baby and went to work. She let out a loud moan as lips and tongue entered her moist vagina and I pushed my tongue deep into her pussy. She pushed her pussy even harder onto my face and suddenly I felt her entire mouth deep throating me. I didn’t know she could deep throat. Another specialty of hers I guess. I was slowly finding out more and more about her. Kavita was so great in deep throating me. I felt my sperm was going to come out but somehow she knew and she stopped and just.