Her mouth is still moving across your thighs, painfully slow and deliberate. In your mind you are begging her to hurry but in your heart you are beggi...g her to continue the torture. Her tongue reaches the top of your inner thigh and then stops. You raise your head and look towards her. She is staring at you again and her grin lets you know what she wants. You nod slightly and open your mouth to speak to her but she silences you with a finger to your lips. Under her lashes she looks up at you. .that?"Turning towards the window the two of you behold the mailman scribbling a message backwards a crossed the once pristine glass of your window pane reading "you've been chosen". Great what kind of nut is this? Screaming in outrage you hurl yourself out of bed and throw open the window, unfortunately for him causing the mailman to lose his balance and fall into the shrubbery below. Realizing the man was alright didn't temper your outrage however as you yell at the poor smuck as he slowly. She was fair and beautiful milf. I introduced myself. And then the milf said her name was ‘Kalyani.’Me: What is the problem?Kalyani: My car has stopped suddenly and it is not starting.Me: Do you know any mechanics?Kalyani: Yes, But the mechanic is not attending to my calls. Can you drop me at my beach house which is only 10 km from here?Me: Ok no issues, it is on my way. I will drop you.She sat on my bike with her feet together on one side as she was wearing a saree.Me: Are you ok?And with an. Now Claire had a completely different approach to things. You must remember that I am a true voyeur and made it my business to notice every little detail of Claire's comings and goings, when the curtains opened, who is in when it happens, when she did the laundry and everything else, that gave a little snippet of information to satisfy my perverted mind.As I said, these houses were built on top of each other, so I could see into their downstairs windows from our upstairs the same as they could.