They talked for a few more minutes before Mrs. Wheeler came back out with three beers in her hand as she walked by me again and handed her husband and... the man a beer. They were talking and laughing which seemed forever, mixed with the stupid music Sarah was playing and all her friends doing their thing, not even looking in my direction. I wanted to get out of my seat and join them but I couldn't move. I couldn't move because I was too nervous and scared to be rejected by them, which I could. After 10 minutes of my play with her backside, my chithi turned facing the ceiling.I slowly kept my hands on her boobs. She pushed my hands away immediately! But I pushed her saree on front side and started playing with her navel. I was rubbing it softly and circling it with my fingers. At times, I squeezed her belly softly and I heard a very low moan from my chithi.Now she turned facing towards me. Our eyes met in the darkness. She was having a blank look with a sense of enjoyment in her eyes.. Her foot was resting right on top of my dormant cock. Not wanting to draw attention to this, I didn't move as I applied the ice compress to her ankle. Keeping it on her ankle I talked to her about the game, and the incident that had resulted in her ankle injury.After about 10 minutes she suggested that she would like to take a shower. Her ankle was feeling a little better, and she hoped that she could stand on it."I'll help you into the bathroom, and leave you there while I wait here" I. You also know I hoped to find time to drop by, just not this early.I can hear you in the shower, so I quietly slip my clothes off and nearly give you a heart attack as I step silently in behind you, reaching round to cup your lovely breasts in each hand.My cold hands have an instantaneous effect - your beautiful nipples are instantly erect and hard. A little like my upright soldier who is now prodding happily into your butt cheeks.You turn round in my arms and raise them round my neck as you.