I grabbed my make-up mirror and, after checking my face, placed the mirror on the table, angled to give me a view towards the path. Sure enough, there...he was. I couldn’t see him clearly, just the white patches of his dog. Slow down, girl, I said to myself. I moved about the room, picking things up and moving things around, a little. I walked towards the table for a quick mirror check. Yes, he was there. Now this is where the experienced undresser scores heavily. It’s all about keeping it real. Then she stood up and removed her saree. She was standing in front of me with only petticoat. She had still in blouse but her blouse was not covering her boobies. Then she removed her blouse completely. She then asked me to come near her .I went to her, hold her very tightly. Her mangoes werepressing against my chest. I then kissed her passionately and pressed her butt and by another hand i was pressing her tit. Next i placed my hand in search of her pussy. I entered my hand in between his. She knocked on my door. I opened it and was dumb struck to see her in Red one piece. Till just below her knee. I welcomed her with warm hug and smile.As she enters I locked that door. She rested on sofa. Her favorite orange juice was waiting for her just before her. She was impressed to see my care towards her small likes…I closed all curtains and my bed is already chilled with full AC. And I decorated my bedroom with scented candles. And deem light already made the ambiance erotic and Romantic. " he frowned and thought for a moment. "It's as if, say Jim is like the bus that's taking us somewhere, and the fuel is the Holy Spirit, I think you're the fuel pump. That's crude, of course, but ... the two of you together, well, separately you're both incomplete."She looked up at me. "Jim, I think they make sense, but..." But it's a big step, darling. Big step." I sighed and looked round at my friends. "Beth, Isobel, Phil ... it sort of makes sense, but you know I never looked for or expected.