She seemed possessed by the piece as she worked the keys. My heart pounded as this gorgeous little Scandinavian girl put the rugged old Steinway throu...h its paces. Her ponytail relinquished several strands of hair that swept the ivories as she passionately distilled each musical phrase from every movement. At the end of the composition, my eyes were misty, and I found it difficult to breathe freely, given my emotional reaction to her rendition. She swung to her right, toward me where I sat on. “I’m wearing that black gown you bought last time,” replied Induja“Take it off,” said Ajay.Induja turned to Prof Jayant on the bed and smiled. He held her gown and pulled it off her. Her hair was messed up but his eyes were on her sexy body. She was wearing black bra and panty. The D cup bra was hardly hiding anything from those milky and fleshy boobs whereas the panty too was not covering much of her bum.“Take off my bra, etta,” said Induja, on the screen her husband was relaxing with his eyes. She brushed her hair smooth. She put on her make-up, then opened her jewel case and took out her long pearl necklace, earrings and gold bracelets. On the other side of the room there was a chaise longue. In each corner was a floor lamp. Mom arranged them in the middle of the room and switched them on. Mom laid down on the chaise longe, checked the effects of the lights on her body, tried different poses. She got up a few times to rearrange the lamps until they were in the exact right spot. Then. So she finished her call and went back to the dinning roomwhere I came with the tissues and another bottle of Red Wine.While we continues dinner I started to ponderon how am I gonna make this happen since I already have a massive hint that I can probaly give her a good fuck.I excused myself to the washroom when I decided upon this master plan.I took my cell phone and rang our homephone and quickly run out to answer it..I pretended that it was my best pal Nick who called for me to come bail.