It was a usual day for me as I stay at home normally and look after our business..My daily routine is like wake up go to terrace come back , take bath... have breakfast and go to office if there is work or else stay at home… I had an eye on my neighbour aunty since they shifted here… She is 34 28 36 white in colour and I use to get good responses from her too whenever she was on terrace keeping her clothes to dry…I used to see in a corner of my eye when aunty used to put her bra and panty on rope. You’ve been Up and Able quite early a lot lately.” She returned, emphasizing “up” and “able”, while glancing just so quickly down to my crotch for a split second, and then smiling as she dished out the goods from the stove. “Would you like to have breakfast with me?”“I’d love to Aunty.” I said as I took my coffee to a seat at the table.Just after I sat down, she followed suit and sat in the same chair right in my lap, pressing her back into me, practically spooning me as we sat at the table, my. He stood back up and slurred, there, you deserve it! and smiled at me. i smiled sweetly at him and said, aww, thank you sir. his friend handed the drinks to him and said, my turn, he took out his wallet and took out 3 $20s! he slurred, turn around darling, i smiled and turned around slowly like an obedient little girl, giving him my backside. i think this guy was a little more d***k than the other because he got on his knees, put his face right by my butt, he slid his hand between my legs,. Legs fully covered I stood erect and scanned the beach as if to ensure that nobody was in view; that I was alone and unobserved. The string tie to one side of the bottoms was grasped between a finger and thumb and I pulled it slowly and deliberately until the knot released and the fabric began to slither down my hip. The other side remained tied and to shake it free I gyrated and wiggled my hips. As it started to fall free the crotch refused to be parted from between my slithery and engorged.