She obliged all too kindly. She was about 5ft 4, slim, probably B edging C cup and quite pretty. She had blonde hair and was wearing a summery dress...with leggings. A look I really like!I went out for maybe 10 minutes and noticed she was looking at me through the blinds. I smiled at her and she looked away nervously. When I went back in the instantly asked if that was my girlfriend checking up on me. I replied by telling her I'm single and I wish I had a girlfriend! I asked if she was. It helped she had long fingernails, and a fresh manicure, though the color was off. A French manicure certainly wasn’t going to clash, but had she the time she would have gotten a fresh gel coat of maroon.Sitting on the bed, the pleats of soft satin fell with gravity, and the seam of the two ends of the skirt spread, exposing a tremendous amount of thigh, all the way to the tops of her thigh-highs and perhaps even beyond. Tessa didn’t really notice as she had difficulty with her heel,. Then very gently she moved her hand and started jerking me.This went on for sometime and we were doing it real slow without any hurry. I was quiet content and now felt that till we reach Coimbatore I can have this play and in my excitement I did not feel sleepy at all. I noticed though her eyes were closed she was not dozing because she did not slacken her grip on my cock nor she stopped the slow jerking. Very nicely she was keeping me in good erection and excitement but I was not reaching. Bringing up the rear behind her were two veritable cannonballs charging in yelling, “Aunt Leelee! Aunt Leelee!” It was almost comical to watch them both – a boy and a girl; the boy clearly a little older – screech to a halt in front of the aforementioned Aunt Leelee and stare when they noticed the stranger standing next to her.After a moment of awkward silence, Lisa knelt down next to the boy. “Eric, this is John. John, this is my nephew, Eric, and his sister, Ashlyn. Can you guys say hello to.