I want you on top of me. Please, look me in the eye as you straddle me and take my cock in your hand. I want to watch the look on your face as you rub... the head of my dick up and down your slit. And once you've teased me, once neither of us can stand not being linked in this most intimate way, I want to hear your soft, sweet sigh as you slowly, deliciously lower yourself onto me. Don't take it all at once, move as slowly as you possibly can. After only a couple of inches pull back up so that. It was only when my hands quickly covered the general area of my cock that she realised I had noticed her and our eyes met. There was a nervous smile on both our faces as she withdrew from the window and a short time later I heard the lawnmower splutter to life as she returned to her garden chores.I dressed and sheepishly wandered out to the orchard to see if she needed any help. The afternoon progressed as we went about our work, without a word being spoken about our chance encounter through. They go way back, have done holidays and vacations together for years. They are very comfortable with each other.She proceeded to tell me one night Bill was out of town and Larry came over to borrow some of Bill's tools. She offered Larry a drink, one thing led to another and they were making out like teenagers, her blouse was open, her bra unsnapped, her hands down his pants.As she is reliving this memory in specific detail, me interrupting with a question here and there to get her to share. I went and stood behind her not intentionally though, just the crowd pushed me. But I do thank them for that now. I was literally staring at her. She looked like she was a north Indian. Was wearing red churidar top and white bottom. I just love that combination. Had beautiful ass and boobs . Soo perfect that I guess she works out daily. The next stop was nearing and people were getting of the seats and trying to move towards the door. This made me lean towards her back pushing my hard dick into.