She told me I couldn't touch myself with my hands. After a few minutes, I looked up to see her in the lounge chair watching my every move and rubbing ...her clit. I stared at her nicely trimmed, pouty pussy as I began to hump the oily raft. She then began rubbing herself down with oil. This is a vision that still drives me out of my mind. I could hardly take it any longer, so I got up and laid on top of her as she motioned me over. Our bodies were so slick against one another, as I pushed my cock. Saroj told me that when she was with her husband, she used to take bath only in early morning, but after coming with me to Mumbai, she had the habit of taking bath even if she comes from market and also before going to bed. I told her that its good thing to have a bath after coming from outside and she agreed. We then went to bedroom and parted with our clothes. We then lay in each other’s tight hug.I put my lips on hers and she eagerly accepted it and we had a long kiss once again while. Give me a call some time. ‘Bye.’ I put the phone down in a daze. Life can get so damn complicated. No, you can’t come up here Liz as I’ve got a dishy senior engineering student who is also, um, attending to my needs. The student came on site, took one look at the hairy and fat day project engineer and then saw me and said she preferred to work nights, so we agreed she could. I had no idea at the time she considered field experience included testing the strength of her boss’ bed. I suddenly. I was drunk, but seeing Nigel's big prick standing proud, and with memories of Rash filling my head, I followed suit and got rid of all my clothes then sat down next to Nigel to wank myself and watch him doing the same."Cor, you've got a big 'un!" he said when he saw my knob."You're not so bad yourself," I said, admiring his thick cock, as he lovingly stroked it with long slow pulls of his big hairy fist."I tell you what," said Nigel, "I'll wank yours if you'll wank mine. It feels better that.