So we started chatting casually. She surprised that I am 23 and single. Soon I got to know that she is 34 years old and married lady. She is executive... in sales for some good company. I too being in same profession we have nice bonding from the start.We chatted for almost 2 hours about various things. Finally she asked to add me on hangout which I accepted. So out chat is shifted to hangout.On hangoutShe : hey shreya here. You there?Me : yes my ladyShe : haha, I am not your lady, I am. Meina kaha thik h phir meina mom ko bola ki aaj me ek dost ke ghr jaunga night stay ke liye ye sun ke mom udas ho gayi ki me aaj raat unko chod nahi paunga . Me raat ko 9 baje ghr se nikal gaya aur amit ke ghr gaya uske ghr pe koi nahi h phir hum dono uski roof pe gaye aur waha se mera ghr me enter huea phir wo mom ke room ki taraf gaya waha mom bed pe leat ke tv dekh rahi thi me stairs pe beth ke sb kuch dekh raha tha mom apne room me sirf nighty pehan ke tv dekh rahi thi amit me room ke bahr. His wife arrange the food side stocking the kitchen and making sure the house was ready for our arrival she even cleaned through dusting etc. Departure day arrived mum had jumped on a train to come up to London greeting her at the station with a hug and a kiss we then caught the train to the airport even on the train with so few people she gropped my cock a few times whispering in my ear I can't wait to get you alone in Italy, we have four weeks I replied which had her even more excited with. I made sure my nice big boobs were right in front for the worker to have a good look at. For about five minutes I flung my hair in various directions moving my body and allowing the boobs to bounce at those movements. After drying up my hair I wrapped them in the towel to dry it further and turned around to walk towards the dresser. In the mirror I tried to see if I could see what the worker was doing. I noticed he was not wearing anything on the top and from his movements I realized he was.