Oval face, dark and round eye, with long straight hair made her look no less than a model. But she always wore tradition dress. Sarees looked perfect ...on her, but I never spoke to them.To make long story short, my mom surprisingly visited me at apartment. But I had been out on some work. By the time I arrived at my apartment. I could see that my mom was having chat with Ramya. That moment made me excited as I always wanted to fuck that mallu lady and this look like an opportunity. She invited me. The only thing stopping her from falling was the top because her hands and head were caught in it and her feet were on a shelf leaving her butt pushed way out. This gave me a great shot of her butt with only a tiny string of her thong and her completely exposed boobs.I climbed the shelves and stuck my head between her legs and picked her up to support her. She then was able to pull her arms and head free of her top and I then brought her down to the floor. “Would you mind if I took another. I told Jill to force it down Megan's throat.The E.M.T.s arrived and took care of Megan. She was an in out at thehospital and I called my Aunt Belle. She told me to be myself and shewould talk to Megan. However Megan had to be at work that night, and noone knew what was going on. Megan and I were the same height and thesame build. I thought except for the hair color and style we almostlooked alike. I left to the Beautician shop for a medium red, long hairstyle of a wig.I returned and dressed as. I was confused very much and then she got up and took off her sari. I was surprised on seeing her standing up but I was in no mood to ask that. I slowly put my arms inside her blouse and squeezed her breast. She moaned like ”ahh……….. Onnu sharikku njekkataaaa……. ” and so on. I slowly unhooked her blouse and then slowly put my hands under her pavada. Then I slowly unhooked that also. Now she was ling there with her bra and panty. She was sweating very much and smelled good too. I said.