The girl definitely wanted it. As did I. And I'm sure the stiffness of my urgency wasn't lost on her, pressed against her belly as it was while we did...our little dance."Let's take this up to my room," she decided, breaking away from me. Emily led the way up the stairs, and I followed like a snapping turtle, biting at her squealing ass the whole way.Once in her room, she continued towards her bed, then turned and faced me. I continued my trajectory, until she did that turn and pushed me back.She. I said I would prefer it if he stays here as I don’t drive and my husband being at work all day with our car; also it was a bit of a distance to walk but would have to ask my husband first. “Yes sure “she said.My husband was dead against it, he has never like Darren, even less so after hearing what he has been up too, saying he is a dead beat and a waste of space, but I always try to do the right thing and persisted, my husband said “On you’re head, don’t come running to me when he smashes this. So, I was all alone for 15 days. Back to the incident: There is a family living near by our house, consists of mother and daughters. (Most of the time father is out of station) Elder daughter just completed her SSC exam and about to join in a junior college. (She is present incident hero-in, Anjali) Because we are in the same street I had seen her lot of times but never had a word with her. One day her mother and her self came to me and requested me to suggest good college in the city and also. You twist and snap your body in time with the music. Your hands run over your breasts and stop between your legs. You turn and bend, your body a living instrument of hidden passion. When the song is over, I'm more than ready to continue with the night. I tell you to lift your skirt and play with yourself while I watch. You do, almost shyly. Your excitement at this point is winning over your fear of what's happening. Your fingers slide over your pussy, wet and slick due to the lack of pubic.