I: don’t worry, I am coming. I reached her in Indiranagar at her friend’s place where she was staying. They lived on the third floor. I rung the b...ell and she opened, she was in home casuals. She saw me and started crying, I hugged her tightly, very tightly. I could feel her breasts, I was a little conscious as she was no longer my gf but I hugged her even tighter, she hugged me tight as well and kept crying. I was very worried but could not help my penis from getting harder. Perhaps she felt. "Who was I to deny such a request to such a beautiful and willing girl. I brought my hand beneath the cover and slid it down to her bare knee. She gasped slightly and looked at me in the eyes, it was the non-verbal "go-for-it" look that I needed.I slid my hand up her nude thigh, feeling the material of her skirt go over the back of my hand. It was very warm between her thighs as I moved my hand to where Lori allowed me to go when she parted her legs further for me. I gently caressed her. “Mrs Spencer,” I gasped, “you really mean it?”Mrs Spencer sucked her lower lip between her teeth. She looked down at the bed for a few seconds before her attention returned to my face. “Yes,” she nodded. “I’ve done it before, like I said. It was a long time ago, before my husband, but it wasn’t unpleasant.”“Your arse?” I muttered.“You’d have to be gentle. I couldn’t take it too rough back there. And I’d need to be slippery as well.” Mrs Spencer squeezed my girth. “This is quite a size, Sammy. I. Instead of leaving, he sat down next to her and turned to face her. Indifferently he said, “I would assume that you refer to your husband.”His comment struck her as hard as a slap. Frantically, she looked around for some place to which she could relocate, but there wasn’t an empty bench available. Thinking more about the reaction of her husband than the identity of the man next to her, she said, “Look, I’m warning you. You had better get out of here.”Crossing his legs and leaning towards her so.