I landed a nice summer job for the town I live in as a painter.My job was go around town and repaint all the town's fire hydrants. That's it! For the ...ost part, the job is easy, no stress, and I could work on my tan for the summer. I usually sit at the park by the fountain on my days off and soak up some rays and like some other days off, I did the same today. While I was people watching, I think everyone does that, I glanced at the woman sitting not far from me and she gestured as if to say. He had a shaved head, brown eyes and a muscular build. He was wearing blue jeans and a well fitted black t-shirt. I'd never really talked to him before other than the passing "hello" or a smile at each other. There were plenty of seats open, but he sat down immediately beside me. "Hey, I'm Steve," he said, introducing himself "I'm Megan," I replied smiling at him, "You were in my class last year, weren't you?" "Yeah, I'm majoring in chemistry," he told me. The teacher looked at us and shushed. As I shakily opened the door he politely told me that our garden hose was leaking so he had installed a replacement.I quickly thanked him and asked how much did we owe him, whereupon he smiled broadly and said “how about a glass of lemonade.” It was a warm September so by chance we had some on hand so I eagerly agreed to comply with his request, almost forgetting the way I was dressed until my nylon thighs started to swish as I attempted to walk in my heels.To be honest it was not my first time. One of his hands begins to search for her petticoat strings and unties it.Manorama keeps moaning as she too begins to get aroused. But remembering her mother-in-laws lessons, she tries to control herself to the extent possible. She has to entice her husband to have a sexual intercourse with her on the very first night. This has been her secret dream. Ramratan gets a bit bolder. He pushes down his wife’s petticoat on to the floor, revealing her brown printed panty.Manorama enters her hands.