Suddenly I heard the clink of loose change followed quickly by a dropping of coins. The man stood up and looked for the ones he had missed. Ready to...help, I looked up and leant a little way forward, dropping just one leg towards the ground ready to get up. I saw several roll in my direction. He paused and looked at me, his gaze alternating between my face and the now wide open navy knickered crutch under the dress's tightened hem between my outstretched knees. He gestured with a wave of his. So we made a plan to meet somewhere to know each other better.Next day, we met in a cafe. The lady was so cute and adorable. She was not in the best shape but you can imagine the figure of an Indian lady at the age of 32. We talked for hours sitting there. We had so many things to talk about and there was no feeling of nervousness at all when we left the place.Then we talked regularly on Whatsapp for some days.One day when the husband was leaving the city for some purpose for a night, he asked. After a brief shower, I went back out into the main area and sat down on a couch and just relaxed for a minute. Just as I got comfortable, the girl that I was looking at came up from the courts and walked over to me. She introduced herself to me. Her name was Lauren. Lauren and I talked for a little while and I explained why I was there and how I was feeling. She was a great listener but I had trouble talking as I frequently found myself looking over her body. I couldnt tell if she knew I was. Let’s see that little body?. As the sound of Jen’s moaning and Dick’s grunting filled the diner Arlene unbuttoned her waitress outfit and let it fall to the floor. She undid her bra to reveal her 32a boobs. ?Such cute little things, all nice and pink? Mike said as Arlene blushed a deep red. She was only five feet tall and 90 pounds and looked like a little girl. She slowly pulled her panties down, revealing a neatly trimmed, light brown bush. Arlene stood in front of Mike shaking in fear.