I could tell she loved how uncomfortable she was making me. This went one for a few weeks. She got so bold as to stick her hand down her pants and pl...y with herself in line. I was the only one who could see what she was doing but this was only by chance. I mean all anyone would have had to do was turn around and they would have seen her working her hot pussy in line. When she would get to the register she could see the bulge in my kaki and would ask me to masturbate right there for her.. Her first instinct was to jump up and go inside. But she was already aroused from the images in the magazine she had found amongst the left over’s in the mobile home she had rented. Her nipples were erect, her petals of woman hood moist, and now tingling from the sudden developments. Later she would not be able to explain what came over her, but without even thinking she reached down and pulled the cup of one of her bikini tops down, exposing a huge boob, curvy, plump, white as snow, her pink. I will empty these boxes and give it to you.” She stood up and started opening a big cardboard box labeled – “Kitchen”.“No, no, it’s fine. You can give these to me tomorrow”. My mother stood up and stopped her from opening the cardboard box. “You must be hungry, eat first. You can take care of this later.”Bhagya smiled apologetically and thanked us once again for the food.“Bhagya aunty was looking for you.” Mom said, as soon as I got home from the college. My ears and my dick perked up. Then again she asked me weather iam feeling sleepy or not, I told her no, Then she asked me weather its because of my wife’s absence in a funny mood I also told her that for the last five months I am sleeping alone so it’s not a big issue. Then our chat had little diverted to her family life, I was always worried that this gorgeous lady had a very dry sexual life and even I thought that she may be having some extra martial affairs also. I just decided to ask her about this but I was also afraid.