With my free hand I yanked down one side of her bikini top and brushed her nipple with my thumb. Rachel squirmed and pushed herself closer to me. I ca...tured her nipple between my thumb and index finger and began to twist it gently as I plunged my fingers down her pussy. My hand kept battering her clit while her pussy soaked my fingers. I squeezed Rachel’s nipple, and the harder I squeezed, the wetter she became. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned as she squirmed and bucked on my fingers. I knew that she. I can assure you for this.” She giggles and decided instantly to take control of the situation. She moved closer to him with her legs spread around his thighs so that he was in between her and within touching distance.Her face was near him and she could feel his breath on her face. “Kabir, I am old enough to be your mother. I’ve got kids older than you. Does that turn you on? Do you really want to fuck someone older than you? Do you really want to fuck your friend’s mother? Imagine the reaction. "It's nice. You've put a lot of effort into makingthis a little bit of heaven."He laughed. "I like that. My own heaven, carved out of the wilderness.A place where others can share my vision for a better world." With asophisticated lifting of the knees of his tailored trousers, he satdown on the sofa."Well said." Why thank you, my dear. I fancy myself something of a poet."I thought about my memory of Xanadu and Coleridge upon my arrival. "Youare a poet of the mind," I said. "And of the flesh?". I started massaging her back hardly since she told she was having back pain half an later I started massage slowly and was garbing her flesh as I was doing I heard she was slightly moaning hope she enjoyed and then I were done and I left the room and she left for steam, later she got our visiting card and left.As days passed one fine day I got a call from a women asking for body massage and then I came to know it was this women I greeted her, she told me that she feels better with her back pain.