She wasn't especially attractive. A bit dumpy, in her thirties, with shoulder-length black hair. She was wearing blue jeans and a red t-shirt,She invi...ted me into her cluttered living room. I sat on the couch, and she at a table with a computer. We made small talk for a few minutes, then, gesturing with my hands, I offered the massage.Dierdre smiled and said, "I thought you'd never ask."I stood behind her and gently massaged her shoulders and neck. After several minutes, I 'accidentally' slipped. When I sit up, I see someone has pinged me a few times, trying to get my attention. I climb off the bed and, sure enough, it’s this Ethan guy. I curse myself for not signing off before taking a nap. “Hey, I’m sorry; I was not in the room. I apologize.” “No problem, I thought maybe you were with someone else. Are you busy now?” He asks and I feel bad, I almost want to lie, but a part of me doesn't. I debate telling him I am, but I decide what the hell. “No, I’m not busy. Are you looking to. My partner had gone to bed in a drunken haze the same as hers, so we sat and chatted letting the occasional fun flirt slip in here and there. I moved closer to her and enjoyed the sweet smells of her perfume mixed in with the earthy smoke of the fire. My had graced hers and remained for a second to long, then ours eyes met with a look of passion that I quickly had to shake off, I excused myself to use the restroom, not having to go, I found myself standing, staring at the stars with my hard. She was a total delight to every eye her figure was 34 30 32 with a milky colour .She had most pinkish lips I had ever seen and that day she was wearing tight salwar kameez as she came to dry her clothes after was looking like a goddess. Her little visible naval ,her tight kameez with slight glimpse of cleavage and her wet hairs made me mad about her I wanted to cum in her pussy. I started dreaming about her .After 10 days I went to give the rent and there she was all alone in her house as.