Giggling, patting hands, etc. were the norm for us in jig time. I asked them what their plans were after leaving the pub. They had no plans, preferrin... to "wing it" from activity to activity. I indicated I was housesitting for my family while they took a long weekend road trip. The house is complete with an 8 person hot tub in the back yard. I invited them to come and visit, if they did not get a better offer. I pulled a business card, and wrote the address of my family's house on the card.We. Her heart was pounding with anticipation and her hands shook as she approached the eerie blue glow of the computer screen. "He..hello I'm Jennifer the baby sitter... I just brought you a cup of tea..." she trailed off. No responce came. She edged closer and placed the cup on the desk. He turned to her suddenly, she could see in the semi dark that he had beautiful skin and wore none framed glasses."I know who you are" he said in a deep masculine, yet. I then went on my knees and opened my knees apart so he could see my wet cunt. I was so hot for him. I could feel the prayer rug under me and it was soaked with my pussy juice."Allah u akbar please give me your infidel cock. I need you John. I am so hot for you. I need your big infidel cock inside me".John said "turn around and bend over. I want to see that big juicy ass."I did as he commanded. I was bent over and i displayed my ass for him. "Bend over more and arch your back. Put your hands on. He could see she was not quite sure if she should open her knees or squeeze them tight to trap his exploring fingers in her cradle of love.The middle-aged villa owner parked on the side street next to the market and he moved his hand up to feel Maria’s panties to see if she was guilty with tell-tale wetness in the area of her vagina or anywhere along her female slit that was still well protected by a dense thicket of black curly hair. He was happy to see she was not one of those free thinkers.