Feeling a little sheepish with water still dripping from you onto the carpet, you approach the reception desk.A lovely blonde woman is seated behind i..., looking slightly board and uninterestedly clicking her way through something on the computer, probably solitaire. As you approach she see’s you and rises to attention.“Oh you poor man! Your simply drenched!” reaching under the counter she grabs a large soft towel and hands it to you before you’ve even had a chance to explain yourself.Gratefully. I had got a big room on the second floor attached with a bathroom with all luxury fittings and of course the terrace was very big. There were two stairs. In fact I got that accommodation on the very strong recommendation by a person known to me and was very close to Ramu.Here comes the heroine of the story, Ramus wife, Her name was Sudha and she was around 33 so there was some ten years gap between them. Sudha's look was as sexy as her name. She always made it a point that her breasts should be. She reached down and grabbed my head and started to say "Eat me you fucker eat my cunt until I cum".I did my best to make that happen. As I licked and sucked on her clit I slid first one then a second finger deep into her now very wet pussy and began to massage her G-spot."Oh yes" she moaned "I like that so fucking much. Finger my cunt while you suck my clit". Her language was turning me on almost as much as the fact that my face was buried between her legs and my index and middle finger were. Well, she started hauling out powders and pencils and stuff all the while explaining to the ladies what she was doing ("Since Kathi has thin lips, we are going to use a lip liner pencil to redefine her lips." "Then she'll have those sexy, kissable lips the guys go nuts over, right Kathi?") I just rolled my eyes and smiled. She finished with the makeup about 30 minutes later and primped my wig. She then took some perfume out of her bag and sprayed a little on me. It smelled great. I wish I.