We were chatting she called to her home at vijaya nagar, Bangalore.When I reached her home, their she was very happy to see me. she came near to me an... gave kiss and welcomed inside, I wanted check email so I asked her PC, when I was using the mouse my hand touched her boobs unknown I thought that she is going to scold me but she gave an naughty smile as I got the green signal I started to hit her boobs intentionally she enjoyed it very much after some time her lips came near to my ear my ear. The lights were dim and she put on some odd music and handed me a joint. That's why I had gone over to see her son. The moment my beer was empty, she had another in my hand. After awhile I noticed her son was still not home, but said he would be there soonShe had go to the kitchen for a beer and then sat down on the floor. I had turned was and as I turn back I saw she was stretching, but something else was different. She has taken off her leggings and was just in a button up shirt. As she. Next he opened his jeans and slid them down. The coolrush of air that met his backside was refreshing. He cringed as hestepped out of his shoes and his stockinged feet touched the dirtyfloor. He kicked off his jeans and they joined the pile in the corner.Steffie stood and with her hands on her hips and surveyed herself inthe mirror. Matching her bra, were her panties and garter belt. Thethong panties had a band of the same swirly embroidered lace from hipto hip that ran just below the. 'Are you OK?' she asked, 'I heard you moving about.'She was facing toward the bed, obviously expecting me to be lying there, but as she realised I wasn't in bed, she looked round and seemed to see me in the chair. I sat stock still, not knowing what to do, my legs still open, my hard cock pointing at the ceiling. She seemed to squint at me, as though not really sure what she was seeing.'I'm fine', I said.'OK, good night then,' she said and left, closing the door.My heart started thumping. How.