There was just something forbidden and lustful about her.The drive home was quiet until George gestured towards the entrance to the State Forest. “L...t’s stop here so I can have a smoke” after all home was still another 10 miles away and even in light traffic it would take some time. When pulling up though George leaned over and pushed his lips against hers taking the initiative diving his hands down Angie’s top and pulling out her large pale floppy breasts.Instinctively she continued to kiss. (Let me now tell you about my mom, she is a house wife 43 years of age, her boobs are 36D, waist is 32 and the best part, her ass is huge 42. She wears saree mostly making her ass look even wider.)Me: Then take a chance, while you massage her legs, try going above to her thighs, send her some signal and wait for her response. Rajan agreed. I knew it was very risky. But I had a belief that Rajan can pull this one through, He was a tall, dark and handsome guy, the physical work he did everyday. "Good, he trusts you then?"The voice in my head was screaming something and I finally listened. Theplan."I need to ask him for permission if I am to do anything. That's part ofthe deal" I heard myself say. Inside I was almost celebrating and, maybea little early, praising myself for thinking ahead."Go on then." Sorry?" I want to fuck you, Sophie. That's why you're here. That's why allthese white girls are here. They all want to be Queen of Spades. So askyour husband. I can wait."I went cold,. She was just stunning. She looked like someone from a magazine who you just know has been photoshopped because no one actually looks that way in real life. “Thanks!” I managed to say as I headed past her. Trying to make up for my weird pause by rebalancing my load of boxes. She smiled at me politely and headed up the stairs. No doubt headed for my neighbor the salon since they are the only other business up there and I had no appointments scheduled for the day. I took the boxes to the trash and.