She had sensed someone was in the room as she said “Dan, is that you?!”. I figured she was assuming it was him, she just said this trying to brea... the silence. Poor Helen, she really had no idea that Dan had simply walked out of the door and left her on her own with a horny stranger. I remained silent. Mmmm …. I mused to myself, where to begin! I knelt down between her spread open legs and gently began to rub her thighs, working my hands up towards her open wet hairy pussy. I gently rubbed. I managed to queitly get out of the house, making the short 2 minute walk with nothing but a coat and the darkness to obscure my girly attire, I got to his house and I froze, this was it was I actually going to do it? I could feel my heart pounding and as if I was autopilot I unconsciously approach the door.I knocked on the door and it felt like forever until he answered, looking exactly like his profile picture Dizzy answered and invited me in. He led me into the living room and asked "so are. “aap bahut shaitan ho”-she smiled. I gain some strength with her smile. “you are right I am very naughty..and I think you are naughty too in bed….”-I asked. She smiled-“yes I am but your friend always complain that he is tired, teach some of your skill to Rajesh too”. “who told you about my skill”-I asked. “aree your wife or kaun…don’t you think we lady also not talk about it like you people”-she teased me. ” but bhabhi aapke patidev to kuch share nahi karte to mujhe kaise pata chalega..how. My newspaper, opened to the weekend lifestyle section, was spread before me.I was hit, nearly overwhelmed with two sensations at once. First was disbelief - could it all have been a dream? I was just where I had started and nothing seemed to have changed around me. Paranoid glances over my shoulders didn't reveal anyone looking at me in any strange way, or at all. My face and my skin seemed warm, but I couldn't discern if it was the affect of the lamps, or embarrassment after waking from an.