Hema’s husband had to go on an audit tour once for a week and so Hema was alone. She invited me for dinner that day when her husband had left. She ...as in a nightie when I went to her house. I was in a casual dress, a lungi (coloured dhoti) with a shirt on. She served tiffin to me and while serving, she came close to me and her fragrance kindled my senses. I could see her curves and I understood that she was wearing nothing inside. I waited for her to complete her dinner and she came and sat by. .Janani (Manjula): enna mama bathroom vandingalaMe: amam Janani (yes janani{her fake name which she used to chat for role play})She got shock of her life and was trembling. I thought this is now or never, and i showed her that secret number and called her number, she wasManjula: mama neengala adu(mama its you only ah)Me: aamam chellam (s cehllam)Manjula: mama akka ammakitta solladinga mama pl(pl dont tell my mom or akka)I went near hear and she moved back to the wall, i kept my left hand near. She was being completely skewered by his hot rod.He started to rock her back and forth, and the weight applied by her body meant that every pump of his head ground against her G-spot. She moaned deeply as the fucking became completely out of her control."Please! Harder! Fuck me harder!" she moaned, shame filling her face.He sniggered behind her, still going at his infuriatingly slow pace."This will teach you! Who’s your grandpa?" he hissed, clearly trying to humiliate her further.When she. "The girls looked at each other, then me. "Is there more to it than that?" Tami asked."We are halfway through the first week of our second nine weeks. We need to celebrate." It was obvious," Robbie said, nodding to Tami.The girls closed their lockers, and we started up the hall toward lunch. Mike Rose came up, and I surrendered Robbie's back to his arm."What kind of celebration did you have in mind?" Tami asked after Mike and Robbie slipped into an empty doorway for a quick game of tonsil.