Now as we rode of course my t-shirt was up because I was sitting, I felt him slide his hands down my waist along the side of my hips and then up again... but this time his hands slid under my top and were on my bare skin on my waist, OK I thought ,whats he up to, just a little harmless fun on his part? After all he was quite young, so we plodded along, and he kept sliding his hands a bit higher all the time, If not for the drinks I think I would have stopped him but I was curios to see just how. She came to stay with me up till she joins her hubby in USA.In the beginning I didn’t have any bad intension about her because she is 10 or more years younger to me, and she also behave very decently. During the day time my wife goes to work and I leave early morning for my factory. So she is left all alone. I come home in the afternoon to have lunch and stay home till evening; again I go to market in the evening, before my wife comes. I was very friendly with my FOI. I use to give special. You kiss me softly, listening to me moan, kissing me full-on, hard and passionately, our tongues exploring each other. Our hands roam over each others bodies, your hands massaging and caressing my breasts. My hands resting on your ass squeezing it gently before moving round your hips and expertly finding the zip on your trousers, I start to undo it. Feeling the cool night air on your cock, you grab my hand and stop me, very aware that were still out in the wine bar car park. I playfully bite. "Do you want a massage? It will be your last one from me. I have a special one for you. Are you game?"We had been drinking fairly heavily and I told her to give me the works. She was such a great masseuse. After she started dating Drake, she stopped giving men massages. I stripped off all my clothes and lay on my bed on my tummy. I looked up and Vera had taken all her clothes off too.She took out a lotion or oil and rubbed it all over her breasts. She was smiling at me when she said, "You're.