Man. it was such a huge turn. Then I suddenly was overcome with embarrassment. Why did I have to do this! What if she thinks I’m just a village perv...rt? I very slowly looked upwards at her. She was staring at me. And smiling!Deepika: You like what you smelt Niteesh?I smiled back at her sheepishly.Me: Yeah, Deepika. I’m sorry. It’s just that I couldn’t resist. I always wanted to smell a women’s armpits.As soon as I said this she slowly raised her arms. Then she put another hand on my head and. ” She curled up on the sofa, and I took the far corner. She extended her bare feet in my direction. I began to rub them. “Little foot rub, before you turn in.” I smoothed the muscles with my hands, being careful not to tickle her, pressing hard. Kathy let her head back against the sofa and sighed. She wasn’t quite a virgin, but she wasn’t far from one. She’d had only one affair in her 21 years of life, as far as my wife knew, and it hadn’t. Her juices soaked me. Her hair caressed my palm. It felt so wicked to play with her while her stunned son watched. I nursed on the motherly halfling’s nipple.Then I pulled away. I had to devour her. I yanked my hands out of her pants and grabbed her hips.“Wait,” she moaned. “No, don’t stop.”I lifted her up and sat her on the swinging table. She groaned as I grabbed her pants. She lifted her rump, her big boobs jiggling. Her son stared at her, seeing those tits for the first time since he was a. Then he had noted she was a great piece of arse. And could type. And spell. All of which was required of any woman David employed. But the first time he had noticed her. Noticed how special she was. How different. How her girlish prettiness was evolving into full blown womanly allure. And how she both knew and at the same time, was so unaware of her own developing carnal power. The first time he realised that he had begun to really like her. He recalled it so clearly because it was not.