Was the cleaner getting an eyeful? Would my neighbour look my way? I was getting close to cumming and wasn't sure what to do when my neighbour looked ...my way. My heart skipped a beat. She had to have seen me, but she turned away and was suddenly out of sight. Would she come back? Should I carry on? Had she seen me? My cock seemed enormous in my hand. Thicker and hornier than ever before. My balls were aching, desperate to cum. I decided to carry on when she reappearred at the window! This time. Take me and make me a woman babu. I am waiting for your penetration. Don’t delay.” I tried to slip my finger in her hole, but there was resistance. “Krishna. It will hurt. But just. Don’t shout and don’t reject me my love” I said. She smiled and hugged me to her, spreading her thighs wide. By then her clitoris sprung up, and I bent down tasking it between my teeth and gently started teasing it. She was utteri8ng sounds that I could not understand, except “Babu. babu. More” And I complied. "Her eyes moved from the dress to me and then back. "Suits you." It's not for me," I answered.She handed the dress back to me and I returned it to the bag."Would you like to sit with me while you have your coffee, it's prettycrowded in her today." She indicated towards a vacant chair.Two hours later and several more coffees she announced that she had anappointmentsoon and had better get moving. Before leaving she asked if we couldmeet here again for more coffee and conversation saying she had. At nine Mo would go home and Leslie would come home to try to fuck Jake unconscious.Leslie had not been kidding when she said she liked sex and was good at it. In addition, she had the added motivation of being crazy about Jake. When Melissa and Trish arrived in the middle of the following week Leslie simply included them in the festivities. True to her word, Leslie was not possessive or jealous. She basked in the love she received and reflected it back on her lovers. Leslie was also excellent.