Jee mamaji…. Aaayi kya chahiye mamaji…. Mere peet main dard de raha hain thoda balm laga do na….( she accepted without any hesitation )teek hain... mamaji… I was laying on my bed and she sat beside me …peeche mudiye ga yaha per …ha waha per dard de raha hain …when her palms were moving on my back i was in heaven … Aaaahh her soft hands was moving like snakes on my back…. I asked her to give small massage on my chest and i removed my shirt completely she was shocked to see such a neatly shaved. "Let's go, Mom," he said and she started the truck and put it in reverse, turned around then back up the long driveway to the house, Carrie ran off to her room, he grabbed her by the wrist and she felt cold steel clamp down on it, then he pulled it behind her back and clamped the other wrist to it, he turned her around and planted a kiss on her lips, while a hand sought out a tit through her blouse, reveling as the nipple got hard. "Mom, that's not a very friendly kiss, now is it? I want a real. He was starting to tear up. I love you too. Come on, were leaving now. I got up and held out my hand for him to grab. His soft hand grabbed mine and we got in my car. We drove for about 2 hours to a run-down, rest stop diner. We ordered food and ate. Its not as good as your food, but it will do. I said. Where did you find this place? He asked. Our waitress came over and sat next to me. How have you been Jessi? Its been a while since youve come. She said. Ive been good. Its been rough but Im. They just need a bit more sun.’ Ingrid was on fire. He had brought her to the edge of orgasm simply by tenderly rubbing lotion on her back, shoulders and finally, her breasts. She had achieved her goal. He was completely in her power. She felt comfort and happiness. He was so gentle. There were times when she wanted a powerful man to dominate her, but this was bliss. The day had been saved, she thought. The warm sun, the gentle touch of a man, fine food and champagne. What more could she ask.