A permanent smile existed on his face as he headed home. As he did, he’d breathe in as if “reliving” all the moments from the evening together. ...��Mmmmmm, I loved being with you Karen,” he said aloud. “I got a feeling we’ll do that again too.” He pulled in and shut off the car. He went inside, took off his shoes once he was in his room, and then he slipped off his pants. He couldn’t get that smile off his face. He still “felt” her all over as he lay on his side as he tried going to sleep. There. Finally, I unstrapped her bra and moved lower down her smooth, tense back. I moved my hands up and down her spine and deep in some places, to release her tension. I sat on her massive ass like a pillow as I leaned down and worked on all of her knots. When I could feel no more knots I asked, "Do you want me to rub legs thighs and calves, baby?" Mmm, yes I do. That sounds amazing," she said as if she were melting.Getting off of her, I went to get more lotion. She got up onto her knees as I looked. You breathed in his scent, loving the mild degradation he was forcing on you, knowing there would be more.Finally he took his boxers away from you, and lead you towards the bed. “Come and taste my pits” he said, raising his left arm to reveal a hairy target. You didn’t hesitate, you simply pressed your face in that sweaty masculine pit, sucking drops of moisture from the hairs into your mouth. His right hand held the back of your head, pressing you further in, holding you in place as you. Remi ran her index finger across her exposed inner thigh in imitation of her instructions."We're not nearly done. Keep stroking with just that one finger." He kept caressing himself, stiffening until it hurt. She kept this part up for what felt like forever, and Eric, following along, became more and more desperate."Alright, I'll let you cool down a little. Take that one finger, and rub your balls. No touching the shaft, now."Stroking his balls produced a pleasant tingle, but did nothing to.