“You know, from down there? Like do girls cream?”“I think so,” answered Trace, “My cousin says that girls can cream.”“I can’t believe...how much cream was in my panties..… I mean my mother’s panties” stuttered Sarah, clearly having said something she didn’t intend to.“Why are you looking at your mother’s panties?” chided TraceSarah blushed red. “They were on the floor by the couch…” she said, not very convincingly.“Oh, let me see!”“No, I’m not going back down there.”“Did she see you? You know. She wore a red saree with black blouse she was stunning. Her ass is very clearly visible and very tempting.I invited her in and gave a glass of water.She: you have a very big houseMe: thank u. And what’s your nameShe: Lakshmi.Yours?Me:rajShe: hmm where should I put the fishMe: in the kitchenShe: where is your mom?Me: sorry I lied to you I stay alone here they stay in my home townShe: ohhh. (smiling naughtily)Me: you married?She: do I look like married?Me: dunno. But you are having a perfect. .Ooops , she was good in that, we were in lip locked position for about 10-12 mnts then i said Priya now you go and again i will call you as someone may notice your absence in seat or come inside my cabin , she was not ready to go. So i said that we will have another round after office and i too; am waiting for her she was happy and went, after office i messaged her to come into my cabin and within seconds she came i stood up and embraced her and we were again lipppppp locked then after some. I felt bad for the guy (despite the fact I thought I might get to bang his wife). At some point in her harangue Paul decided he'd had enough and excused himself to their room. Maria, on the other hand, stayed firmly put. Goody for me.Our conversation very quickly turned to their marriage while at the same time I wondered if I had any condoms. But she quickly captured my attention and I hung on every word, every expression, every breath. Turns out they'd gotten married about ten years prior..