She had a beautiful androgynous look. The way she dressed always showed her tight ass. The first time I laid eyes on her I was in my work van and she ...as sitting on a park bench. I had to jerk off! I came all over my steering wheel. I was in love.after learning her routine, I had to find a exceptional building so I went to my farm. In her story the floor was dirt. I had that I burned a fire so it had the burnt smell and a couple well soaked gasoline rags placed would do the trick. I needed. Rang me bhang daal di isne.Me: Toh mazaa aa raha hai.She again shied as soon as he left, we rushed to get to one another started smooching again. This time I targeted her breasts and fondled them which she liked. I started kissing then over her clothes and she threw her head back in excitementPooja: oooh Rahul what are you doing? With my right hand I continued to massage her ass. She was writhing by now and going crazy since this was both our 1st time. Then we started to notice more students. They weren't doing drugs, painting graffiti or rolling alcoholics down at the park, so we would spend some time together tomorrow.Tomorrow does come you know. I had just started making what I called breakfast, when Betsy came into the kitchen, wearing her nighty. It was not an improvement, to my eye, as It was an old one and hid little. She took the frying pan away from me. The Big Galoot came in five minutes later, poured himself a coffee, and sat with his eyes closed waiting for the caffeine. I used the liquid soap dispenser and both hands to ease things along. I now had a more concrete mental image to enjoy as I tried to keep my strokes slow. She had her own images, and I think they melded in our minds at the point of surrender to bliss.Afterwards, I washed soap from all eleven digits, and made myself presentable for the arrival of my relief. I was expecting the call when the phone rang, but answered professionally anyway.Power Plant, Bee, may I help you?"Good morning," she smiled.