I frantically looked around, but this was the top floor, with no other apartments, so the landing was safe. I could feel his cum oozing out of me, and... knowing I couldn't go home like this, used my fingers to scoop it up, and with a shudder at what I was doing, licked it off my fingers. I put on my shirt, and once I figured I'd stopped dripping, I put on my boxers and gingerly started down the stairs. No one on 2, and no sound from our apartment on 1. I went back in, not having even locked the. I looked up to see if I could spy a view of her boobs, and was surprised to see she was wearing low cut blouse under her sari. The view was fantastic… Her dark tits were outlined in the thin material of the blouse as her boobs were fighting to escape from their embankment! I could feel my cock rise making my pajamas tight. I decided to turn my head away. My eyes fixed next on her ankle, which were now exposed. Amba normally wore flip flops or walked around barefoot. Her ankles are bony but. Instinctively, I knew it was now or never. I inhaled deeply and then walked slowly not stopping until I almost bumped into two salesgirls who were talking to each other near the cash register. Connie The guy who cleared his throat also almost bumped into us. He looked really nervous, but nice. He was about my height (I'm 5'8") and like me, a little on the chunky side without being fat (really - I'm not fat, it's just that sometimes my thighs and boobs make me look that way). Bettye grinned at. Everyone was watching the movie and I was lying behind and trying to check out Mathi’s figure. I slowly placed my hand around her waist. She was wearing a churidar which had an opening from the side and it was showing the vest and end of the pant.Slowly, I moved my hand further and looked around. When I was about to move near her crotch, my maid’s daughter suddenly held my hand and placed it back on her waist (usually women have the instincts).My heart skipped a beat. And now I was forcing my.