We were planning to stop on the sand bar just past and below the bridge. ***** About forty-five minutes, another beer and three kisses later, we arriv...d at the sand bar. It’s wide, but only about the middle quarter is above water and that’s only a few inches. We hand paddled up into the shallows until we beached. We stood and pulled the floats and boat up onto the hard packed sand. I grabbed the two coolers, while Jerry grabbed the two big beach towels. She spread them out so they overlapped. I. There they both were stretched out in front of me, legs splayed with their genitals proudly displayed. She still had on her black patent leather spike heels, and the nylon stockings that were gartered above her knees showcased her creamy thighs that gradually—ever so gradually—widened into a pair of hips that flared with a curvature that redefined perfection. In the middle of it all was a finely trimmed dark pussy with lips that almost seemed to mouth the words “I want you.” By then there was. So the whole floor became my den..and Nalini was the only person who had access there other than me.I used to watch her clean and sweep only on Saturdays and Sundays..weekdays were college days.I always felt that she looked at me as a small boy..and nothing happened for a long time. She used to dress up always in churidaar..and as a result there was no much chance of exposing also.But oneday…it so happened that she came up to sweep the floor wearing a nighty(full gown).She had lifted the gown. "Be still!" the voice ordered. This was not a voice to argue with forsure.The hand stayed where it was and began to gently rub to and fro acrossmy bum. I began to feel aroused as it relentlessly kneaded my cheeks. Ifelt a second hand brush across the front of my panties. This handbegan to rub my swelling cock through the panties and I thought I wouldfaint with the sensation that was being generated. My knees began towobble as I struggled to contain the feelings caused by the attack onmy front.