In his plan, he needed to be smooth and confident, and finish with impeccable timing. Now was the time. He had one chance up front to say enough that ...he'd know he was well-informed, and also to show her that she didn't need to be afraid.As for how she might respond, he figured there were three possibilities. She might explode, rip into him. If she did, well, he'd wear that. Or she might fall apart, burst into tears. If she did, he'd do what he could to comfort her. Or, alternately, she might. Her name is Bindiya. She is just stays in the house opposite to my house. She is around her 37’s married and does have 2 kids. She does have a maintained body of around 37-30-37 I must say.I had never thought anything wrong about her but suddenly one day everything changed between me and her. Now I will lead this incident to its main point. I had been a very social guy in the society and often used to meet with other people in society. There is a Aunt staying in my neighbor house whose name is. She did have another idea; she said, "One more thing before we leave the bus. I want you to finger my pussy right now. If you get nervous onstage, I want you to scratch your nose with that finger, smell my aroma, and remember how much fun we'll have fucking and loving each other after the show – and remember, whatever happens, you're all right, I'll still love you, and I'm still planning on jumping your bones."She hoisted up her short skirt and pulled her black panties aside to show she was. Can you handle that baby? It could be very exciting for both of us.”At two-thirty on the day Sarah has my full attention when she asks, “Are you as horny as me baby?” I love her sexual teases. And she has me horny in anticipation, very horny. We are both unsure how this might play out. We always take great care and trouble dressing for our guests. Sarah has gone to her usual care, heels, a knee length coat and black stockings. My choice is very tight jeans, so tight my cock is obvious, nothing.