Fir maine unke gaal pe kiss kia, pehle to wo thoda sa shocked ho gai fir uth kar chali gai. Mai dar gaya ki kahin mere parents ko phone na kar de…le...in kuch hi der baad wo wapas ayi aur mere seene se chipak gai. Maine av dekha na tav aur unke lips pe kiss karna shuru dia wo bhi jam ke mera sath dene lagi…kiss karte karte wo bol rahi thi ki 5 saal ho gaye mujhe sex kiye hue aaj tumne mujhe fir se garam kar dia hai ab to aur nahi raha jata…kisi ko batana mat is bare mein please…mai to unke ras. WHAT IT EVOLVED INTO...A week later I needed another Asian handjob/massage but I had a new idea.I love being watched when I cum. Love it. And this time I had a plan.I knew a place that was known for having petite women working there, early 20's if not 19. Tiny women, tiny hands, small tight ass, tiny tits. I drove out to them.Sure enough, I had a petite one, maybe just 4 feet tall, A-cups, etc. Excellent massage. When I turned over, my cock was semi hard. She brushed my balls and whispered "you. His breath was sweet on my ear and I felt the beat of his heart on my back. His hands slowly wrapped around to my breast. He worked my nipples, gently pulling them through the grey lace. What the hell?! I snapped out of it and turned around. The water was steaming up the room. I slowly tugged my bra off and let it fall to the ground. I ran my fingers over my hips and hiked my panties down just to see the wetness staining the light grey lace. Great he was really getting to me. Maybe ice cold. Me: “Hey you, you finally made it?Wife: “Yeah”Me: “Did you have a good time?”Wife: “I sure did”She tells me all about this Brian guy, how he made her laugh, bought her drinks, danced and talked with her all night. Then she gets quiet so I ask her what’s wrong? She hesitates and then tells me that they made out in his car for a while and then she gave him a blow job. At first I was a little angry, we had talked about doing this type of thing but it was supposed to be planned. My heart is.