" "Ah, so you think I am sexy, Robert, is that it, is that why you want to help me, so you can think about me and then play with that cock of yours?"...She sounded genuinely upset and I felt humiliated, I mean sure I really wanted to be a good neighbor and help her, but yes, I had been masturbating to the image of her for years and having been this close to her was only going to make me do it more. "No, please don't think that, I want to help..." "So I am not sexy to you?" She interrupted me. From that day, our friendship started developing. She sometimes started coming alone also. She started informing me, that when she will come next time. She use to share few words with me only while leaving, when some darkness arrives & that too on the way when no one notices. Other times, she use to share only her sexy looks. One day she came with another aunty. All their children were playing together. Meena was telling something to her showing me. Now both of them are walking with a smile on. But then the wind struck again! As I exited the building a gust blewpast lifting my skirt and slips high into the air! I gasped in openmouthed surprise but with both hands full carrying my purchases and mypurse slung over my shoulder I could only stop and gasp in shock as Iteetered on my heels looking down. My lace trimmed panties, the tops ofmy shiny tightly gartered stockings now exposed in full view showing offlong and feminine legs as I gasped, looking like a vintage pin-uppicture. But. My finger moved slowly to her pussy lips and I slipped easily between them. She was so wet now that I couldn’t believe that I was capable of making her like that. I pushed two fingers inside her and she clung to them. Her tight pussy felt amazing and so warm. I wiggled my fingers inside her and she responded by moaning and trusting so my fingers went deeper. I rolled so I was now on top of her and her leg was over my shoulder so I didn’t have to remove my fingers. I began to kiss down her body.