There was a lot of oral sex involved and it seems she was not exposed to any of that in her marriage. I slowly planted a kiss on her lips and she hung...ily responded. I could sense that she has aroused quite a bit and was ready to explore it out. My lips moved over from her lips to her ear lobes and her neck and her passion was rising at every touch. My hands were caressing and squeezing her buttocks and she started moaning.I gradually guided her to the bed and first took her kameez off. My. I was only five minutes late since my other class was 15 minutes away from his office. His t-shirt of the day was a face of ‘Che Guevara,’ wearing his sandals, his starched khakis embraced his skin, bronze skin, beautiful with a slight bulge being enveloped in the groin area.‘Forgive me, I was walking in these shoes to get here as soon as possible, Mr. Diaz.’While attempting to explain why I was merely five minutes late, he slowly placed his finger on my lip. HMMMMMMMMMMM… the smell of clove. Just playing some music and jamming and getting to hear you sing again would be fun. What about instruments?”“I can get whatever you want. I know a guy!”That brought a very familiar high-pitched laugh.“Let me ask the guys and management and I will let you know. I have your number here on my phone is that the best number?”“Yes it is. Thank you. I promise to make it a trip you will never forget.”“Now THAT is intriguing. After all of the adventure we have had on tours over the decades.”“I’ll wait. Let’s make the arrangements in the bar. I’m dying for a cigarette.”They had introduced themselves earlier, along with the other six guests at the table. She knew his name was Mike. He knew hers was Em. They hadn’t met before. Plainly their business circuits did not generally intersect.“Mike,” he said again, when they got to the bar. He gave her a business card. Em saw that he was the managing director and CEO of a small engineering company with overseas interests. It was not her usual.