As she came I held her hand and made her sit on my sofa in the livingroom of her house. I was too horny and my stomach was making allnoises when u fee...l horny and I was out of control. She was smellingnice and she was wearing jasmine flowers. She was wearing a pinkflowered saree and matching blouse.I asked what she wanted coffee or tea, I sat down near her legs andshe was on top. I was massaging her legs on top of the saree and sheasked ” what I wanted” in kannada, “Ninage eenu beku” I told. ‘No … no … no plans. Tonight is fine. I’ll come to your apartment, if that’s okay?’ ‘Sure … anytime after eight.’ She thanked me and we hung up. I wondered what I was going to encounter and also wondered if I could hold my temper better than the last time we met. Perhaps the three weeks between had allowed me to cool off and accept what had happened. I would find out tonight. Strange way to spend a New Year’s Eve, I thought. Sylvia arrived just after eight. As she walked into the apartment, I. ” She gently kissed the tip, taking just the head into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around, much more slowly than my wife had done earlier. This was still a bit of a tease, a buildup for Kayla. She began dipping down, more and more each time, taking my cock in her warm, wet mouth. She was still not trying to make me cum, though I couldn’t tell what she had in mind. Occasionally she would come all the way up, letting my cock leave her mouth, usually leaving a lit of spit, sometimes with a. “Is it, Pete. Is it really happening, and may I go further?” Those delicious words whispered into my ear were indeed a joy to behold and this was the right time to show her my blessing by moving my hand down and inside her blouse, beneath her bra and so slowly caressing and squeezing her right breast. I looked into her eyes as I felt her very first touch, stroking, then gently squeezing as I felt myself grow in the capacity of her hand still over my chino’s. It was magic, it was heaven on earth.