Deep, warm, azure rivers running in sapphire seas. Emerald forests. Pristine mountains…” His fingers slid under the edge of her undergarments and ...ressed against her smooth, naturally bald mound, feeling the wet heat emanating from her sex. “Mmm… and deep, fertile valleys.” She reached her hand up behind his head, slid her fingers under the brim of his fedora and lacing them into his hair. She pulled him down into her face, and Dirk had time to think, this is bad idea, before his lips were on. After all I had told her, I did promise to be a father figure for him. The rest of the weekend went quite smoothly. The Saturday was bright and cold and we took the kids for a walk on the common and had lunch at the Windmill Cafe. In the afternoon I took them to see the Buddhist Temple and for the evening we watched Toy Story three on Television. Sunday I took them to church in the morning, and then we had lunch at a restaurant and a walk round Richmond Park. After dinner it was time to take. I then took her to my bedroom and started kissing her lips again. Our tongues met and we went on and on. May be she was never kissed in this way. I said that you are very beautiful and would like to make love to you. She said that I am all yours; just love me more and more. I kissed her neck, her cheeks and her hands. She loved it. I removed her pallu of sari and touched her. I took her on the bed and removed her blouse and her bra. She had small breasts, but very firm and round. I pressed them. I had seen her before but took no notice . But yesterday she targeted me with extreme provocation . As she was sitting with her legs crossed as women doshe targeted me as I sat down. She uncrossed her legs and slowly opened he legs until her skirt was taut. The sunshineshone in her direction and revealed a handsome pair of thighs which ended in a point at the vaginal opening embraced by juicy labia which glistened in the sunlight from her love juices. Obviously as she was not wearing.