I think I have finally found the one man that I would never want to get out of bed with unless it was to take a shower or bath together just to return... to the sack for another love session. As we lay there he rolls over and is running his fingers over my tightened stomach and I can feel my muscles knot up with each touch. He holds me close to him and I feel nothing, but security while I am cradled in those strong wondrous arms of his. I tell him that he is welcome to take a shower before he. This incident happened a few years back when I was working with an MNC and used to travel extensively. I was in marketing, so it involved meeting a lot of new and interesting people. Pardon me for this long story but the incident involves a lot of passion. So read it when you are at peace, to enjoy it to the fullest. A little about me, I’m from Mumbai, 38 yrs, 5’10”, athletic, decently good looking and appreciate finer things. Sexually pretty active, I’m available on Once I was travelling to. He asked if Elaine liked oral and when i said yes, Lenny led the conversation, asking more and more intimate questions about what she liked to do. We drank some more coffee with rum and my tongue loosened. I told him about my fantasies of men having sex with Elaine. He said it was normal. He asked what sort of underwear Elaine wore and I went into the bedroom to get a pair of her panties. I turned around and Lenny had followed me. I pulled open Elaine's knicker drawer and he looked inside. He. My conservative mom always called it my girl parts, but I knew what she was talking about.“I am telling you Helen it’s huge”. I heard my mom in her room whispering on the phone one afternoon. I pressed my ear against her bedroom door so I could hear what she was saying a little better and find out what she was referring to.“No I’m not exaggerating, I saw her in the bathtub last night and it looked like you could drive a truck right in it, her stuff just hung open”. I could only hear one side of.