Perfect’ he murmured, just what I missed all my life’. My hands were in his hair, my fingers entwined in the curls. He lifted and carried me to the big bed and pulled off my sari. He climbed the bed and opened my blouse and went on down and opened the strings of my petticoat slowly sending it away. `Ah, a true beauty with hips to hang on to. He removed his T-shirt came close and started licking my ear. Chills were running through my body but not from the air conditioning. My hands were at the band of his elastic shorts and pulling down. They were new, hence tight and were giving me a hard time, but I managed. As I tugged I ran my tongue over his nipples, chest and stomach and released his erect penis. I loved the way it sprang out. “Umm” I said, “Perfect, I too have waited for him for all these years.” `Really?” `Yesssss Roy.” I noticed his cock extended far above the tan line of his shorts. I took his cock in my mouth tonguing to tease and watched his stomach muscles quiver.  We kissed deeply with his hands rubbing and squeezing my buttocks. We were in our birth suits within seconds. My tongue and lips were busy with his nipples and slightly hairy chest. Slowly caressing my sides with his thumbs teasing my nipples and his tongue in my ear, he turned me around and sat me on the edge of the bed. He knelt in front of me and tongued down to my nipples. Cupping and bouncing them he started licking and sucking. His hand found it’s way between my legs, which instantly parted. My hands were busy with his neck, ears and nipples. Then he pushed my shoulders back on the bed and bent my legs up. He stuck his middle finger in my hot, waiting cunt and rubbed his thumb on my clit. I surely, was entering heaven. Suddenly we heard noises outside and realized we hadn’t locked the door. He got up and deadbolted and chained the door. He and his cock bounced back to the bed, his penis trying to race ahead of him. I was still in position with legs apart. He looked down at me and said, “You’re very wet and I’m going to make you much wetter. Do you scream when you come,?” I just smiled and said, “you’ll just have to find out, won’t you?”  “That sounds like a challenge.” He went to the TV, switched it on and left it on a music channel at a slightly high volume. He knelt down and pushing my outer lips apart he dove into my pussy. Licking and sucking he pushed his index finger into my ass. I was breathing hard and my hips started bucking.

Then he stopped, smiled and whispered, “I really want to hear you scream.” He pulled me back to a sitting position and started licking and sucking my tits. His hands were everywhere. I reached down and gently ran my fingers over his steel pole playing with the head. I started gently pumping. He pulled out of my grasp and pushed my shoulders back on the bed and again dove for my pussy. Wrapping his arms around  my legs he licked and sucked, lapping my  juices. My breath was coming fast and so was I as my hips rolled. I begged him not to stop and I came . . . screaming.He continued to lap my juices until my shudders stopped and then he grabbed me by the waist and turned me over on my hands and knees with my ass in the air and he entered my cunt from behind. He started slowly ramming his thick cock into my wet pussy and making wonderful squishy noises. He held onto my hips and slowly rammed again and again deeper each time. “You are so hot and juicy. Does this feel good, Shobha?” “MMMM, yes.” Then he reached forward, holding on to my hanging tits and fucked me fast. “Oh, baby, this is great. I love you, Oh God, why didnt I marry you ! Thank you love, Thank you so very much Shobha ” he gasped. He let go of my boobs and rammed at lightening speed and my chest fell onto the bed as he grasped my hips and fucked even harder. He slowed down and parted my ass cheeks rubbing his thumb into my ass hole. `Oh Shobha, I’m going to come.’ and he wrapped his arms around my waist, reaching down fingered my clit and fucked me harder spilling his hot sperm and as he squirted into me I came again. His slower pumping in and out continued as I finished my orgasm. We fell onto the bed panting. “I like the way you thanked me,” I said with a big smile. “Well, there’s more where that came from and I think your tongue feels quite talented, hmm?” he questioned. Rubbing the palm of his hand across my nipples he said, “want some more?”  He kissed me deeply with his hands exploring and his dick started to rise as I rolled over on top of him. Straddling his chest I played with his hair, kissing each eyelid. With the tip of my tongue I outlined his ear and we kissed again with our probing tongues. I moved down his chest and swayed my tits from side to side rubbing my nipples against his nipples. His hands were never still on my body; his hands were on my tits or his fingers in my pussy. I kept going lower kissing and licking. I stayed with his nipples for a while, tonguing, sucking and gently tugging with my teeth.

My hands were playing with his thighs starting from the knees and caressing up and I lightly touched his balls. Then I caressed around his balls and stomach and every time I circled down to his balls I would cup them for a second. I paused, reaching for the lotion on the nightstand and started rubbing it on my boobs. Harry insisted on helping, although he put more into tweaking my nipples as I rubbed in the lotion. Then I surprised him and swallowed his pulsing cock in one gulp and came up and tongued and sucked just his head running my tongue around the rim. I swallowed him whole a few times sucking hard and then stopped. I moved up beside him and told him to hover over me because he was going to fuck my boobs and my mouth and he grinned from ear to ear. I pushed my boobs together and he shoved his cock through my tits to my mouth where I sucked and licked as he humped. “Oh, god, Shobha” he gasped, “I’m coming again!” With one final thrust into my mouth his cum started squirting into my waiting mouth. I caught what I could and the rest went down my neck. I licked the remainder off of his prick.  He stopped humping and rolled over on his back with his hand resting on my bush. He looked spent. “Let’s take a bubble bath,” I suggested. I ran into the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature pouring two bottles of bath gel in. As I bent over he came up behind and reached between my legs playing with my pussy lips moving his fingers to my ever-receptive hole. ` Roy, just wait a minute’ I giggled and stepped in taking his hand.  `If you realy want to enjoy these are the rules,” I said mock serious. “I’m going to give you a bath and you must not touch me while I bathe you.”  I took the wash cloth and washed his face and neck, then I took some herbal soap and rubbed it up his arms and across his chest. As I straddled him to get to his back he took advantage of the situation and fingered my pussy and grabbed a  nipple in his mouth, but I pulled back and told him, “no this is unfair”. I got a lather again as I bent his legs up and played with his toes, slowly rubbing up his legs as he straightened them. I took the washcloth and filled it with water and dripped it all over the soapy parts. Then I lathered my hands again and rubbed his nipples pinching and scratching with my fingernails.

I used the washcloth again to rinse his chest. Then I lathered my hands and soaped his stomach making circular motions down to the fun parts. I gently soaped his balls and his trusty dick was definitely hard as my hand soaped it. I continued to soap it up and down its length looking into his eyes and running my tongue over my teeth and lips. His hands automatically reached for my tits and he squeezed. I gently shook my head, smiling, licking my teeth. My hand slipped under his ass and I traced his anus with my fingers and then rotated my middle finger in rubbing his balls with my thumb. He groaned and closed his eyes. “I think you’re clean now,” I said and stopped.  He raised up with a leer in his eyes and said, “oh!, it’s your turn now.”  We switched positions in the bathtub. He lathered his hands and bending my legs to my chest he started with my toes. As he rinsed them off he sucked them and he lathered up my legs to the tops of my thighs never touching my pussy. Then he lathered my neck and arms and reached be hind to my back. I couldn’t resist licking his swinging balls and cock, but he didn’t seem to mind. He rinsed off my arms and neck and sucked my fingers. Then he lathered his hands and started on my boobs circling and circling never touching my nipples. He moved down and lathered my stomach and then my pubic hair. He soaped and rubbed but didn’t touch my pussy. “I’m going to make you beg,” he whispered. He rinsed my boobs and stomach and drenched my bush with water again and again. The warm water trickled down my slit making me catch my breath. Then he licked my nipples and sucked until my pussy was aching for attention. “Please!” I begged. He stuck his thumb in my pussy and his index finger in my ass hole and moved them around. Smiling he said, “I think we should towel off, don’t you?” The water was dripping from Roys balls and I knelt down and licked them dry. 

As I shut the door he hugged me tightly backing me against the door. He kissed me deeply and as his arm went around the back of my head he reached up under my loose blouse and released my boobs from my bra. `No, no,’ I mumbled into his ear. The same hand rubbed its way down my sari and under the elastic band of the panties and knowing fingers found their way to my pussy. Vainly I struggled as his insistent fingers pushed the fabric aside to slip inside and caress my inner lips. With his fingers working their magic he stopped kissing long enough to say, `Shobha, I’ve got to fuck your sweet pussy just one more time. I don’t know if we will meet again, please, just one more time” I was beyond arguing and my hands reached under his shirt and rubbed his chest moving down to his jeans. I undid the snap and unzipped him. Then I reached inside his shorts where I grasped his stiff dick and started pumping him. He let go of my pussy long enough to pull my Sari up and panties completely off. Then he put his hands under my hips and pushed me against the door lifting me onto his engorged penis. My legs circled his waist and he drove his rock hard tool home. He humped me against the door and with his prick in my pussy place carried me to the desk. He moved my legs to his shoulders and then we both made a panting, intense finish. He was clearly fagged out now and with sweat pouring from his face he touched his chest. `Shobha, the things your body forces me to do could have given me a heart attack,’ he said as  he zipped and I dressed.  “I know, today I think, I thank the stars that we are not married. The way you have been going on and on since yesterday, the two of us would have created a cricket team, plus umpires of our own in all these years.” I Laughed.  We left the room and made our way to the coffee shop. After breakfast / lunch combined we had to leave for our homes. Roy looked tired and a much older than the man I had met yesterday. We exchanged telephone numbers and Email Addresses and departed. We have used the Internet for our continued relation. He sends me sexy letters and I too return him even bolder replies.