We must repeat what we did today in more detail”, he said. My cunt throbbed.I dropped him off, went home, bathed, changed to a saree and left for th...e nearby temple for the evening Bhajan.The call came in about a week later. “Can I come tomorrow morning?” he asked. I was in my office. My heart was beating fast. There were people around me. I just said, “Hmmm”.The next day was Saturday.“Then text me your address to this number”, he said and cut the call.I got up, went to the washroom and shut. She was wearing jeans and a tshirt. She looked okay but nothing special. I told her we were going shopping.We got to the town and knew I had to get her dressed sexy so watched her try on some dresses I brought hera skimpy red dress size 8. And some matching underware thongs and bras. When we got back I told her to put them on. Wow she looked amazing. We went back down to the bar and chatted. We spoke about relationships and admited she had never met a black guy and her family was fairly old. But I wasn't preparing to enter her. I was only positioning myself above her so that we could, again, kiss one another and hold one another, bare body to bare body. This time, I didn't press my hardened organ against her, but held myself above her while gently and repeatedly kissing her lips and her neck.She liked that. She seemed to like that a lot.And I kissed her breasts, and found them sensitive and rewarding. I pressed my whole face there, between her breasts, and for the first time,. Her pussy was peeking out the bottom of her dress, and suddenly my dick got hard inside my pants and bulged alongside the crotch area of my jeans. I just stared at her pussy for as long as she was turned with her back to me, and when I sensed that she was done tying her shoe, I turned my head away like I hadn’t been looking. Of course, she was playing sexual head games with me and I was liking it. I would sl**p in her bed with her, as I had done many times before, and we would either cuddle or.