She soon had my cock out and started playing with it. She went down on her knees as she started sucking on me. I held her by her hair as I leaned ag...inst the wall. I was trying to make sure I didn’t moan too loudly as I shot my load into her mouth. We were so engrossed we didn’t hear the footsteps and just as Asiya pulled my cock out of her mouth Mrs. Patel appeared from nowhere. I almost screamed out a ‘Oh shit’ as I tried to tuck in my cock. Asiya was too stunned to even react. Mrs.. Kind of a burned-out hippie of sorts. For the first year I only saw him get out of his van or his car, both older and both in need of a good cleaning. Recently I've noticed him trying to take care of his yard by watering his weeds and he surprised me by saying hello. We talked a bit and I have since tried to be outgoing whenever I see him. But I never saw him with a woman or a man. He would drive off during the day for a few hours and return.I was in one of those moods yesterday where I was. ‘She’s coming. Please just act normal.’ His voice was tense. He was scared. Scared that she would embarrass him. Caden sat up a little to get a good look at the woman approaching the car. ‘Of fucking course,’ she said looking directly to the woman’s blond hair. It bobbed nicely as she walked towards them. Her boobs on the other hand, didn’t. ‘I heard fake boobs don’t bounce,’ She couldn’t help but say. Jason didn’t say anything. He didn’t make a movement as if he had even heard her and she. Chalo raat bhar marte rahana line….’Bhabhi whole night program…?’Niklo….’Please Bhabhi…just one kiss….’Jyada lalach thik nahi… Niklo…mera Lipstick kharab ho jayega…’We locked the house, came on the road and hired an auto. Bhabhi asked the Driver to go first to Hanuman Temple at Patna Jn. We spent there about 15 minutes in Prayers and Puja, and came to the waiting auto. Within 20 minutes we were at the ever crowded Exhibition Road. We left the auto paying him the hire charges. She took my hands.