To vo boli haan papa thik hai lekin ab rahane do to maine kaha thik hai lekin ab tumhe is cream se din main 3-4 baar maalish karni hogi vo boli thik h...ai papa.aur maine fir se ek baar uske hip pe majakiya andaaj main thappad lagate hue bola cha lab aaram kar le vo meri taraf Niche se upar ki taraf uthte hue muskara di vo palti aur apni panty upar chadha li aur jab vo apni skirt ko down kar rahi thi to maine dekha uska aage ka hissa gila tha main samajh gaya ki mere sparsh se usko sex ka anubhav. " He stepped toward her and she smiled, standing up straight. "I'm just k**ding silly." She giggled jumping toward him and her impact took him to the ground and she layed above him with her legs on each sides of his hips. Slowly, she began to rub herself on the very hard bump now and he moaned out, tilting his head back. Smiling, she reached down, took the police hat on his head and put it on her head and he looked at her. Dammit she was beautiful, wearing his hat and looking like a horny. Not that sex in the park or movie theater hadn't been amazing, but this was different. I felt my white lace bra rub against me, exciting me only further, causing me to not even hear the bell. I ran out of my class and there he was, my perfect boyfriend. Jon; hair like Captain America, glasses like Clark Kent, and a smile to melt the world; dark hair and dark eyes that contrasted against my blonde hair and green eyes, making us a sight to be seen. The car ride home was filled with anticipation. I asked her abt her husband and she said she wasn’t too happy as her travelled a lot and didn’t have much time for her, but she said she can’t help it. She told that her husband was away to kuwait for some company work and would return next month. She was really sad but to my surprise she asked me that did i see her pallu going off in the afternoon. I just said no but she knew it was a nervous no and she knew that i was staring at her. I didn’t expect her to get that frank with me. She asked me.