Gray looking at something. I turned back so she couldnt see me, I just kept watching her. She was wearing what looked to be an old sweat shirt and som...e very tight black jogging pants with a white strip down the side. My dick was aching to get her, but I wanted to wait. I wanted to wait another day, but this time seemed perfect. She wouldnt expect me to fuck her here. So I took my shopping cart to another aisle and left it there. I followed her at a safe distance until she was in the shampoo. Her orgasm was quick in coming and very intense as she tried to stifle her moans. Her bed was visibly shaking as she came and her legs were pointing straight up into the air. With her last gasp her legs collapsed onto the bed and after a few minutes her breathing had slowed down to normal. She was asleep in 10 minutes.I was now so horny I was ready to burst. I slowly slipped out of my bed and very quietly crawled over to hers. As I got along side of hers my hand found her wet dirty cum filled. I buried my face in Donna's hair and inhaled deeply. First came the bright floral aroma of shampoo. Then the complex bouquet of essential oils from a perfume that seemed faintly familiar. Finally, a trace of a musky, feminine fragrance that hinted at sexual arousal. By the time we reached my dorm, her fingers were inside my shirt stroking my chest. And somehow I had worked my hand between her jeans and panties and was cupping the curve of her amazing buttocks in my palm. We broke our embrace. She said she lives in Delhi and was in Raipur to visit one her relative’s marriage function. I enquired about her family and she said her hubby works for a multinational and travels a lot and she has only one son who is doing his B.Tech from IIT Chennai. Her name is Anita ( name changed ) and she runs a boutique in SouthDelhi just to keep her selves busy as most of the time she is alone at home. Then we chatted on lots of topics. She is a well informed women. While chatting we never realized.