Mature woman. Unintentional temptation

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The next day I met the owner of the house. More precisely, he was awarded his nod. The man was called Boris Viktorovich, he was older than his wife. In the eyes immediately rushed important manners and light disgust for others. Works on the garden and I was not interested in him. The maid, Ira, and the cook, Marina Alekseevna, still worked in the house. The maid and cook did not live here, they came to work in the morning. I was given a small summer cottage in the depths of the garden. The first working day I began with a mowing. My lawn mower was working properly, I cut out even freshly cut grassy strips on the lawn. Anna Augustovna came out of the house, she walked to the pool and sat down at a table under the awning. She put a laptop and a glass of juice on the table. The landlady was facing me. She leaned back in her chair, spread her legs slightly. A light, unbuttoned yellow dressing gown was thrown over Anna Augustovna, from beneath which a blue bra was peeping out. On the proprietress’s nose were glasses from the sun, and on their heads a straw hat. And maybe it seemed to me, but the woman was without panties. Is this true? We should go closer to see. But how to do that? After all, I do not have black glasses, she will immediately see where I’m looking. And on the most dressed glasses, through which I can not see the direction of her eyes. Either she looks at the computer, or at me. I began to slowly approach Anna Augustovna, trying to imperceptibly examine her legs under the table. Where they were connected, there certainly was something. But specifically, a strip of panties or what? Or maybe she deliberately tempts me? Maybe she liked me, like a man? When I was already lying in my bed in the evening, before my eyes Anna Augustovna appeared with her legs naked under the table.

It was a good summer weather, the sun was shining, rains were rare. I was almost always in the open air, there was enough work on the site. Anna Augustovna gave me tasks, I performed them. Today she left the house to sunbathe. Laying down on the lounger, in her black glasses and a straw hat, my mistress read. I was engaged in flowers. From time to time, I glanced at Anna Augustovna, still a beautiful body.

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– Come on, come on, massage again. You are good at it.

I continued the procedure. Now I did it with great feeling. Her fingers stroked the pleasant female skin gently and anxiously. It gave me great sensual pleasure.

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