So I tried to move a step ahead. We used to chat occasionally and it doesn’t showed any further improvements for my wish.So I planned to make a bold...r move, to open up my desire upon her. It was on when she updated her profile pic and I have texted her that she looks good in that Orange color saree for which she replied a Thanks. Then it follows,Me : I still remember, you had a Blue color saree when in school. It was one of my fav color that timeJessy : I still have that one, blue with white. He felt them harden at his touch, testing her to see if she would stop him, but she didn’t.He moved his hands from her back - she was thinking - please don’t stop - He asked 'Would you like me to do your legs too?''Yes please' she replied, both of them knowing she had already done them, but not wanting to acknowledge the fact.He rubbed the cream into her legs, matching his hands stroke for stroke, moving nearer to the top of her legs. His cock was now wet, wanting. He touched the edge of her. ’ Tara was just about to ask about the ‘mistress’ when the door lock clicked loudly then opened wide. A tall woman of about thirty with a shock of curly blonde hair stood briefly in the doorway, she was slim and dressed neatly in a tight black skirt and jacket fastened by silver buttons, epilates adorning the shoulders with a small crown and a number. The warder entered the small cell, towering over us both but her eyes firmly fixed on the other girl. ‘Stand up Becky,’ she barked and the girl. She had noticed me looking before and as she got ready she smiled and did what her mom had done; she pulled up her wet dress. But Aimee exaggerated it, she pulled her dress up over her hips before she climbed in. For a moment she was standing next to the car with her dress up over her hips and her panties totally exposed to me. I kept my eyes on her for a moment then looked down at her body, at her hips and her waist and her panties. As I was looking she turned and climbed in, making sure I.