Now she made a strong hit in the coat and she is moaning with pain. I asked aunty “can I massage your leg”. She then said: “Sandeep please massa...e my leg, I am having pain”. I said ok. She said to massage her on leg. I was rubbing her leg and her eyes were on my bulge. She was seeing how my cock was moving up and down in my shorts. She asked me to take cream in my hand and massage. I lifted her panty and I massage her legs. My cock was become too hard now, she asked me “whether I masturbate. Wilson, I would not have slept with you."Tim smiled, and after a quick confirmation - knew that she didn't even believe herself, but was hoping he believed her. So he queried her yet again, "Well, would you sleep with me to get another taste of what you enjoyed last Sunday?"She set down the papers and placed her palms flat on the desk. "Are you reneging on our deal Mr. Wilson?" Mrs. Leveque was negotiating deals long before Tim had started to enjoy the ladies."Not at all. I was just wondering. Could see that she had a streak of exhibitionist in her! She seemed to enjoy showing and exposing herself off. And at that moment when she was playing and modeling herself to me, I had already made plans in my mind that I would fuck her no matter what, sooner or later. she was obviously enjoyed teasing me. She would be a perfect cock-teaser lady!"So do you like it?" Look at my pants and the answer is already there!" I smile at her and point to my huge bulge.She looked at it and smiled in. Not sure of my size, I selected from the racks some brand-name shorts and shirts and was looking around for where I might try them on when a shop assistant offered to direct me to such a place. He took me to a row of four or five conjoined cubicles in the centre of the store, each protected by a full-length adjustable curtain. It was mid-morning, and the store was not busy. I noticed that the cubicles were not gender-specific. The assistant opened the curtain for me to enter, and casually.