..Those healthy breasts. God they're so beautiful-- perfect." What else do you want to do to my breasts, Sandra? Think about it." I said as we reached...the top of the stairs. Sandra was about to burst at the seams. She was coming undone, and I could see it in her face."They're so large... full." She whispered as we neared my bedroom."Just like yours." I replied. "Imagine our breasts smothered against each others."That was it. She lunged for me in the most commanding act I'd seem from her all. Nuzzling her neck gently I savored the sweet music of her moans and began to caress the softness of her back, her hips, her voluptuous chest. Kissing, licking, and nibbling my way down I found my lips latched onto one of her hardening nipples while my hands massaged their smooth, firm flesh. My lips resuming their journey downwards I tweaked and teased her nipples with my fingers until my mouth met the cloth of her panties. Running my hands smoothly down her hips I took her undergarments gently. “Hehehehe you are one horny fellow..Anyway go brush your teeth and then we will see” she said.I kissed her on her cheek and said “okay mam, anything for you” and left to get fresh.While I was in the bathroom after cleaning my mouth with Listrine ,I got an idea,I called out”Tanviii, could you give me a towel please,..I need to wash my face”, I could hear some vague reply from her and then saw her coming towards the bathroom.I opened the door full and stood there stark naked and grinning at. I love to edge myself over and over until exploding all over my chest to the appreciation of viewers. On some occasions, I leave the drapes to my room open and fantasize that someone is secretly watching me, which led to the following story about fantasy meeting reality.It was already dark when I checked into my hotel in the Manhattan Financial District. My long, but productive day ended with a good steak and some red wine, and I was already relaxed as I settled into my room on the tenth.