I had read about the misfortunes of meeting strangers after a brief online chat, a few breathy phone calls and the exchange of photographs enhanced to...perfect proportions. Oh, the disappointments after all the sexual build up and fantasy. So I started chatting to a guy from USA and he offered to meet up when he came to London. Our brief internet exchanges were tame and not as flirty as one would expect from a site geared towards a quick and easy sexual encounter. Travelling for work and to. I noticed my bedroom door was ajar as I walked past to the bathroom, I just assumed I hadn't shut it before I left. As I was showering I heard the door creak open slowly, I thought an intruder was in my home, I ripped open the shower curtain and there was my neighbour Liz she was standing there half asleep with just a thin piece of string around her waist, her nipples were standing to a point, wether that was because she was cold or aroused at seeing me shower I don't know, I asked what she was. Aunty veetirkule sendren, apozhuthu thaan enaku therinthathu nanbanin amma oru widow endru. Aunty kanavan ilamal veetil thanimaiyil thaan irukiraal, sorry aunty enaku neengal kanavan ilamal irukareergal endru theriyathu, theriyamal kanavan enge endru ketu viten endren?Cha cha ithil ena vanthathu pa, unaku anaithu urimaiyum irukirathu nee thaan vinoth friend aache endru solinaal. Un vayathu ena pa en maganai vida periyavan pola irukiraai endru ketal? Actually naan avanuku senior vayathu 22. She showed me the bathroom first, with it's Jacuzzi tub and a shower big enough for six people. She then led me to the bedroom, the centerpiece of which was a giant California King bed. It was somehow relaxing, inviting, and sensual all at the same time. I couldn't help but think what I could do to her on that bed. As I turned to tell her how well I like the place, her smoky eyes locked with mine I felt myself being pulled into a tender but passionate kiss. Not that I would have resisted her.