Skirt above the knee, stockings, heels and a top that showed off her chest but of course no knickers. She was told to arrive at exactly 1pm.The next d...y I waited in the small restaurant she had chosen. As soon as she walked in I could see the nerves and desire all mixed in. She had to concentrate on walking, no doubt her pussy was dripping wet and causing tension as she moved. I rose from my seat to greet her and she quickly sat down at my side. Her eyes just quickly glancing at me but then. I had been had. I was very distraught and began to cry. I was assistedto my feet. My blind fold was pulled off and what I saw was an old friendnamed Stan. I used to work with Stan years ago. Probably more likefifteen years ago. He had admitted to me after working together for ayear that he was gay. I told him I didn't care if he was gay. I used totease him by calling him a peter puffer. P. P. for short. This is whathe called me as he walked over to my wife and gave her an. ” I said “OK” and then started roaming to neighbours. Meanwhile she came from behind and put color water on me and spoiled my new dress. Though i was not much away from her house but turned back and successfully chased her as she was in sari. Now she’s caught. I pulled her close and started rubbing my wet colored hairs on her sari. I held the aachal of the sari so that she could not run away. Luckily only some children were there out. I caught her again by her arms and started rubbing my head. ‘I’m not complaining. Most guys would like being woken up by having their bodies rubbed by a beautiful girl.’ ‘Awwww, keep talking like that and I just might decide I’m ready.’ ‘Really?’ She kissed me again. ‘Really.’ Well then,…’ I started to list off all the things I loved the most about her, from her voice to her laugh to her character to her body. I also started massaging her tits gently until she said, ‘Ok, I’m convinced.’ ‘Yes!’ I shouted. ‘But I have to be home in a little while so lets.