There was a moment of disorientation, then the inside of the bathroom snapped into focus as if she was standing there, though her body was outside, ey...s still closed. Looking down, she saw what appeared to be her own naked body, but when she looked in the mirror above the sink, it was empty, showing only the reflection of the shower doors across the way. 'Cool!' she thought to herself, a vestige of the teen she had been showing through.Her attention focused on the lithe figure silhouetted. His tongue continued to dance with my own as his hand found its way into my bra. He began gently pinching my nipple with one hand as he unsnapped my bra with the other. After unbuttoning my blouse, his mouth left mine to take the place of his fingers on my left nipple. Keith smoothly shifted to the floor, running his hands up my legs. He slowly pulled my panties down and placed them next to the bar. Running his hands up my thighs, he spread my legs apart. I felt his hands traveled around my. Komal cleaned me up and asked me to leave. She was still wearing her towelMe : komal why don’t you let me clean you once.Komal: no deva. I feel shy.Me: after all this?Komal: hmmmmmm.Me: okay then let me remove that then and I pulled her towel. Komal became completely nude.Komal was not even wearing any jwellery around her neck other than her ear rings.Komal closed her arms around her boobs and pussy and said : devaaaa. Chiiii, I really feel shy deva.”I moved close to her and and hugged her. Any young man would always dream about bedding a mature lady to some it maybe aunts in the neighbourhood, to some the class teachers and to other’s their own aunts and bhabi’s. A rose is a rose is a rose likewise to young studs a aunt is a aunt is a aunt……….. His cock achingly remembered her.…She was… She is… Sweet perfection… The dream of every young 21 year old man: a mature woman… A teacher of things carnal… A Tantric guide in all matters sensual and erotic… A willing leader or participant.