"Hard-on. Yes, that's what it was. A regular erection that any fourteen-year old boy gets every minute or so."Oh, sorry, Paula." Mmm, well, that's oka.... It's cute." Well, I didn't mean to." Is it hard? Can I feel it?"Okay, I'm a teenage boy. What do you think my answer was? Right.So, she reached down and held my dick in her hand, the first time she had ever touched it. She seemed to know enough to start going back and forth making me hard as a rock."You look like you like me doing this, Marty.". Then in this process I slowly removed her sari and I placed my hands on her boobs. When I just touched itself she let out a small moan and she bit my lips with pleasure.Then I squeezed her boobs and she was moaning with pleasure and she was running her fingers through my hair and back and she even pressed my ass in this process. Then only I knew that she was also a naughty gal. I removed her blouse and her petticoat, she was wearing a nice black bra and panty. Seeing that I became mad and I. But it was going to turn worse, I heard my FIL coming from behind .I had no idea how far I was showing. Coming out of that split second of stillness which seemed like eternity, I dropped my saree and did not bother even pulling up my panty. I somehow managed to walk back with my bangles and jewellery all jingling, which made me even more aware of my predicament and all the more embarrassing. In fact I did not even bother to hear my FIL say sorry .My Hubby seemed completely unaware what had. Inside him, an alarm sounded,. He knew he was taking a chance doing this! He was happily married and the lovely, vulnerable young woman whose back he was rubbing was entirely too desirable. He could wind up doing things he shouldn’t be doing if she stayed. Lori put her head against Bill’s chest. It felt really nice to have him next to her, stroking her back. She stayed like that, letting Bill hold her and rub her back and her sobs began to subside. Finally, her crying stopped. ‘Feeling better?’.