The sun was shining, glinting on her blond highlights, she looked adorable. I suddenly felt insecure, maudlin I suppose. I said to her, ‘Caroline, ...hy are you here with me? Shouldn’t you be out with youngsters, boys your own age?’ She looked at me almost hurtfully and I quickly added, ‘Not that I wouldn’t rather have you here with me. I just wonder why.’ Those big blue eyes turned full on towards me and she said, ‘Because you make me feel important, a real person. You are kind, you’re polite. Malti was about the age of 29 a fat looking female. Ramya the younger was 27 dark complexion very sharp feature very pointed nose thin lips her stats were 34 26 36 whenever she wore a sari she used to look very sexy and hot her height was 5.5 a perfect sex boom she was and her voice was very sweet very thin and long fingers she had i used to admire her small feets as u know me from my last two story I am muscular build broad solders 5.7 ht with a strong penis size 7 inch somehow I admire my. I didn’t know if Betty even knew that I existed. I knew that trying to get to know her intimately was a risky adventure. I had to develop a plan. I knew it would take some time and a bit of luck, but I was patient. A few weeks went by. I clandestinely and discreetly kept track of everyone’s comings and goings next door. It seemed like Tom, Betty’s husband, was always home on Tuesday evenings. Eve, their teenage daughter never seemed to leave the house. Then, one Tuesday, I noticed Tom’s truck. I was happy that for three day she was coming to my house for both lunch and dinner a day passed as usual and to the next day she was in our house for the lunch. After having the lunch she requested me come to her house as she was getting bore alone and she was also done with studies. I immediately said yes gone to her house along with her and we sated for some time in her room and started singing some love songs and all the time and I was only staring at her figure and perfect ass instantly.