She came to the kitchen wearing only a gray hoodie, zipped all the way up to her neck. She had rolled up the sleeves well past her elbows. It looked l...ike she was wearing a tent, rather than an article of clothing. “I hope you don’t mind me wearing your hoodie, I was tripping over the track pants,” she smiled and walked over to the sink to stand next to me. “I don’t mind at all. Please, make yourself at home,” I said as I handed her a cup of coffee. "Thank you. Aren't you working today, Gil?". When she was ready, he released the ties on her legs and scooted beneath her, turning her to lie face down upon him. He held his dick down with his hand as she rubbed her hairy warmth all over him, trying to find it so that she could sink herself upon it.When she had calmed and he was no longer in danger of her bending it in half in her frenzy he slid it home and her orgasms began.Twat removed the 'mystery' from the Second Mate's ass and slathered generous amounts of lubrication on her smallest. This routine made me see this lady Rashmi around the area, she too used to come for shopping or take kids on a walk.Eye contact slowly started and we started giving stares now n then. Staring reached wink and slowly it reached smile.Days passed and one had we happened to be in same vegetable street side stall. I thought of making small talk and started.Me: HiRashmi: HiMe: So you stay around this area.Rashmi: HaanMe: What do you do?Rashmi: Housewife, How about youMe: I work for a software firm,. "Well, I'm probably not Mr. Fixit, but when they've trained you to fix nuclear reactors, what's a little dishwasher. Pumps and Pipes, and electrical shit-I can figure it out. Married housing was about a mile from the BEQ so I grabbed my bike and pedaled over to Alicia's.I knocked on her door and heard, "Hi, Joe. I'm glad you could help me with this. It's made quite a mess. The hose blew off and it took me ten minutes to shut the water off. I got soaked."No shit, she was soaked like the Titanic..