She made a quick meal and we both sat at the table and ate we shared frequent glances with one another. She kept teasing me by rubbing my crotch with... her foot underneath the table only causing my cock to grow again. I couldn’t wait to stick it inside of her tight, wet pussy and make her moan.When we were done eating Myra gathered the dishes and began putting them into the sink and cleaning up briefly. I walked up behind her and slid my hands up the back of her legs and underneath her robe. . ‘Jesus, you’re gorgeous.’ I ran my hands slowly up his legs on the outside, my body rising with it. I reached in for a kiss and while he was leaning in, I picked his glasses up from the desk behind him. He gave me a baffled look when instead of kissing him, I handed him the glasses. ‘Put them on,’ I said. ‘You’re going to want to watch.’ His eyes widened, but he put the glasses on without hesitation. I sat back, still kneeling in front of him, and stared at him. His body was pale and trim, slim. Main aankhe bade bade karke dekhta hi reh gaya to purnima ne bola:Purnima: kya huya kahan kho gaye aab bhitar aane bhi doge ya nehi? Tumhare paas aayi hun to bahat time hai jeebharke dekh bhi lena aur kha bhi lena with a naughty smile.Me: ohhh sorry, I was mesmerising by your beauty. Please come in.Purnima: bahat formality kar rahe ho with a smile.Me: thoda impression jamane ka try kar raha hun by blinking my eyesPurnima: impression to pehle se jama hua hai isiliye to main tumse chat karti. See?’ Greta’s hair was up in a braided bun. She undid it and fanned it out, letting it fall midway down her back. It was dark, salted with grey, but Constance could see that it was indeed far cleaner than her own. ‘I do see,’ she said. ‘I could brush it through your hair, if you’d like.’ There was more lurking beneath that innocent-sounding offer, but at the moment Constance was so captivated by the prospect of having clean hair that she barely gave it a second thought. She nodded.