She was wearing a tight salwar suit and had put light make up on. She was looking stunningly gorgeous and above that, her beautiful smile was so killi...ng.She smiled and said – kya hua (what happened)R- how can someone be so beautiful.She blushed and her cheeks turned red. She came closer to me, held my hand and took me into her bedroom and made me sit on the sofa.S- let me get something to drink for you.As she turned around and started walking, I got up from the sofa. I caught her hand and. You sit at the far end of your bed, your back against the wall. The hungry look in your eyes give me the drive to move forward. I struggle with my next move to ask... no tell you to keep your hands to yourself. Teasingly I joke that I don't think you can hold out from caressing my body longer then a few minutes. Your growl in response is all I need as an answer. Flipping on a playlist I move to the end of the bed, slowly stripping off every article of clothing to the music. My body has come. No longer would she need to chase her desires around town, but solely needed to do her part in the ensuing relationship.Getting cold, and the dried cum caking on her skin, she reached up and turned on the shower in the baptism of her new life. Washing herself until the hot water ran out, she emerged from the shower clean and incredibly tired.Turning the washer on, she threw the ruined towels in, and still holding her own boobs for support, gently returned to the bedroom. Stealthily sliding. I massaged her shoulders and upper back for a while. I then moved the towel down to just above her waist to massage her full back. In front of me was a huge surprise from this little beautiful lady, almost her entire back was tattooed with an eagle as the centerpiece pending a complete picture frame tattoo. Her skin was very soft. I stood at the head of the massage table and massaged her back and her sides working from top to bottom many times. With each pass down her back I worked my way to.