I was literally sleeping on him over his belly and my dick was placed over his dick. And he continued kissing me deeper and deeper. I removed my shirt...sitting on his belly and slept on top of him, now I could feel his hairy warm body and then removed my pants and inner wear and I also removed his lungi and inner wear. We kissed each other for almost 10 mins holding each others dick. I said I wanted to suck him and ended up 69 position. I started sucking his cut and very thick dick with 6 inch. " I texted back.It took some doing, but I managed to ask all the right questions at the pharmacy about hair removal products without too much embarrassment. I did a decent job getting it all off, too. I had even ran into my neighbor and she graciously shaved my back for me. I had to make up some story about how I was going snorkeling with a buddy. And how he had told me it was better not to have any hair as the wet suit would tear it out when I put the suit on and took it off. I owe her a drink. There was so much about her appearance to enjoy that it was hard to know where to start.Certainly, Maria's bare legs weren't to be missed. The sandal-type platform heals she was wearing made her appear taller than her actual five foot three or four inch height. The heals also accentuated her calf and thigh muscles, which would have looked great, even with bare feet.Maria's shoulders were bare too, except for the spaghetti-straps supporting her camisole, tank-top, blouse or whatever it was. Through the masculine hierachy of the golf world into the National Olympic Organisation and so on. Well, nothing would have prepared me to what happened next. After an initial introduction that went very well indeed, I was lead by the club secretary into the members' bar. It was still empty because of the time of day and week. We sat down at a little corner table. When the barman came to our table she asked me what I would drink and I asked for a coffee. With that said she left me to go with.