"Can you still get it up?" It's up. Want to check for yourself?"She reddened. There wasn't a touch of humor in her expression."All right. Come on," sh... said.I followed that delightful ass in those bikini bottoms to her apartment in the back of the complex. She unlocked the door, strode toward the bedroom, and called back, "Lock the door behind you."The living room had a couch, recliner, and big screen TV. The bedroom was equally sparse. There was a queen-sized bed with no head or foot boards,. And then after all the formalities, I was finally pushed into my newly built room around 11:30 pm. And there she was waiting for me. I just fell on the bed and said I’m going to faint. But we started talking about the day and the things. And then I asked her she should change. I started helping her with her jewelry and ran my fingers discreetly giving just the right hint to which she shy smiled and acknowledged the touch making short eye contacts and slowly giving it in. She asked where is the. I slowly applied oil on her feet and started to massage her skin was so soft n little bit fat I slowly moved to her thighs she was hairless and my palms started to work she was moaning in her little voice and I slowly touched her pussy it was wet by her heavenly juices she kicked me and said don’t touch it until my further order I said wtf and started to massage her navel guys she was regular to fitness in her 40s she had a nice curved navel I slowly planted a kiss and she moned heavily ohh. He raised his glass in salute.“To relaxing with new friends,” he said.“Yes! That!” she agreed and then downed the shot in one go.It was so nice to be able to blame the tequila for what seemed to be happening to her brain. She drained the glass every time Charise or Roberto refilled it. It really helped her to just relax and enjoy telling Roberto her deepest thoughts and feelings. Or having Roberto tell her her deepest thoughts and feelings. Really, it was hard to tell the difference.“You know.