I took her hand, stood and walked her over to the couch. We unfastened each other's pants and let them fall to the floor, massaging each other between... the legs through our panties for a minute before discarding our panties too. I pushed her down on the couch and knelt in front of her, opening her legs to get a view of her pussy. She had a landing strip trimmed in her pubes. "You have a pretty puss, miss Linda." She got all bashful. I used to call her that when I was a little girl. "I'm going to. I stopped long enough to tell her that if she didn't keep her eyes open and focused on the house we were watching, I'd quit and make her walk home. Bless her heart if she didn't try, and she actually saw our subject when he backed out and headed up the street. Over the next few hours, we parked in various club lots and while we waited for our guys next move, she sat close to me so I could put my finger into her pussy and make her writhe like a stripper doing a bump and grind. I think she must. So I stepped into the room, reached in my pocket, and put the money down on the table next to the sofa. Lalitha then stepped up to me and planted a tongue-laden kiss on my lips. Usually Masseuse’s don’t kiss mouth to mouth, and I felt uncomfortable about the whole thing since I was basically kissing a guy, whose dick I could feel poking against my upper thigh dress. She guided my hands towards her hard tits, which were glorious. Then took my sweaty left paw further down, down to her erect. Tee: ‘well stop stroking it – oh shit – youve got me doing it now – hang on – just get these shorts off – don’t want them getting sticky again’.Alia: ‘listen stupid – I need your help – uncle mack wants to film us doing it – but his phone keeps falling over – can you hold it?’Tee: ‘what now? Its school tomorrow and i need my eight hours – stop rubbin yourself and go to fuckin sleep’.Alia: ‘not now stupid – hes gone home – mum and dad went down the pub and left him babysitting. He got me walkin.