I did love that big black cock of his and I think he loved mine just as much. The shop fitters were doing a good job and would be able to open it up ...inside the next ten days and the upstairs flat was ready for me to move into whenever I was ready. So on the Monday afternoon, I went round to an estate agents and had them put my flat onto the market. The asking price was now well over double what I had originally paid for it such was the housing market booming. I was in the shop at eight thirty. At 15, I started sneaking out my bedroom window at night and walking down the street to where there was a little town centre which closed up early, with the exception of a bar. I'd sit by the payphone by the grocery store which was closed at night and hope for a man to come out of the bar after a few drinks, open to letting me give him head. I admit, this didn't work too much of the time, however, on one occasion a man came out of the bar, walked past me and was curious as to why I was. While raising I intentionally pulled him and he fell on top of me. Mahesh “sorry, Geetha”, before he finished his statement I hugged him tight like a magnet. He immediately hugged me.Me: (in a hushed voice), my husband is away a long time.Mahesh: you are soo hot, I couldn’t resist from the time I saw your cleavage Geetha. (ninna bili molagala mele aase airport ninda agithu kane Geetha)I want to see your boobs. He then furiously, undid my shirt, whose two buttons were already open. He then. With a smooth and gentle push of her knee her legs moved apart and spread wide. I took that leg and slowly let it rest on the couch so that she was now sitting on the couch with her legs spread wide open and her feet touching each other. From the angle looking down between her tan legs I could see both lips of her pussy around the material of her shorts. The crotch of her shorts had bunched up in the middle the same that her bathing suit did, only now it was directly in between her young pussy.