As she kept her hand on my shoulder. Her every touch was maddening me. Her every action was igniting me.My fingers were close to her panties, she sat ...here in a bra, and her lehenga pushed down. Her hair let loose, her body glowing in the dim lights and her eyes inviting me. I bloody wanted her badly. She could see my tension building as she glanced at my shorts. My bulge was clearly visible.I touched her waist, gently moving up, kissing her back and neck. I moved my hands to her lehenga.She. So when I got out of bed I opened the drapes and sliding door so I could feel the morning air on my completely naked body. As I looked out into my back yard I could see that the wind had blown a few leaves around. Then I saw that one of the branches in one of my trees had broken in the wind. It would be five or six days before the guys would be there to cut the grass and I really wanted to get the branch taken care of then. My neighbors on the left side of me have a son who is going. She seemed so light and frail, almost ethereal under the wet clothes that covered her. Michael and Katie came running from the living room, excitement in their faces. ‘Who is she, daddy?’ Katie asked. ‘I don’t know but she’s very cold. I need you to go get the spare blankets out of the closet, okay?’ He took her toward his office and the long leather couch in there. The fireplace would put out a lot of heat and it was important to get her warm. ‘Bring them into the den, okay kids?’ Michael took. I closed the room and kept thinking of her and I wanted to give her an indication that I want to fuck her but did not know how to start then suddenly I got an idea and called her at 9:30pm and said nothing important and just wanted to ask sorry for the boob press that happened today.She laughed and said that’s ok and I said it’s ok? I thought you will mistake me for that and in a slightly lower tone asked her what else is ok for you? She then raised her voice and asked what? What did you say.