It felt so soft and great.Then i stood up, turned her around, and as soon as possible I removed all her clothes. I tore-open her blouse, unsnapped her...bra’s hook, removed her saree, pulled her petticoat string, and all these things were done within seconds. Finally she was left with just her yellow panty on her body. Then i slowly slid her panty down her hips, thighs, knees, calves, and finally dropped to her knees. I took her panty in my hand, and smelt it. What a deep strong awesome smell. We. "That would be good. You won't mind if we take my car though?" Fine by me," I said. "I came by bus. I hoped I might get picked up."She gave me a long hard look, picked up her coffee and said, "Let's go."I followed her out of the coffee shop and down the road towards a multi-story car park. We got into her VW Golf, she dropped some coins in the exit gate and we were on our way.As we drove she clipped her Bluetooth earpiece on and punched a number on her mobile. "Mr Lewis? It's Kelly. I was on my. I had once had dinner with her at an Indian restaurant when I had been stood up by a woman from the website where Sadie and I had found Kira. Ginny and I had got along very well – almost too well, considering I was involved with her favourite niece. Now, the situation was different, less complicated.We chatted about her book, a 1970s woman-has-views-on-sex novel called Fear of Flying, which she had read several times before and I had enjoyed years ago.“Yeah, I do that too,” I said. “It's like. A few days before Thanksgiving took my girlfriend to the vineyard, played with her tits, she touched my cock thru my pants. Like being ten years old again. Big mistake I told Nora, she knew of other girlfriends I knew of two of her boyfriends. She cried the vineyard is our place. Told her nothing had happened, she did not care this was our place, if I go again I have to take her with us. Well new girlfriend did not last, big group of friends at Red Robin car show. The three of us walked around.