Now that smell of her body was making me mad and horny and even she was getting hot. Slowly our lips met and I was carried in the deep memories of our... past and was kissing her madly. This went on for a few minutes.Then we separated and were looking at each other. Her eyes were asking for more and even I wanted that. But again that was not a right place. There she was ready with another plan. She asked me to come to her hotel as her family would not be coming till evening.We had a couple of. 'Open your legs a little more, ok, Mrs. Olsen?'She nodded opening her legs as he slid his finger from the top of her slit down to near her ass then back up to the clit area. He rubbed the little nub area as he said, 'I don't like non-verbal responses Mrs. Olsen, do you understand me?''Yes, ' she replied, 'yes Mister Fryman I understand you.'She stood there staring straight ahead as he fondled her clitoris wondering if she could last before there was some kind of a reaction. She was very aware. Brishti waited for a while and when she noticed that I was staring through the hollow space and her whole boobs were visible. She noticed my eye-line and understood what I was looking at. She became blushed and asked “what are you looking at?”I was in unconsciously flabbergasted and murmured “wow! How nice those are, I think those are the roses of heaven.” Brishti pushed on my hand and asked “what is happened? Fix the screw.” I again stared at her nice boobs and then she uplifted her head and. First, was to be able to put us skin to skin and second, was to allow the front of my trousers to dry before I had to appear in public again. Back on her bed, we lay side by side for a while letting our fingers explore each other. She slowly rubbed my chest with one hand and the other took full measure of my penis. I played with her beautiful breasts (paying special attention to her perfect nipples) and used my free hand to investigate that warm and wonderful place between her legs. I rolled.