Her mouth was white hot as our lips met. We began by just barely touching our lips together, simultaneously teasing each other's mouths. Her hot breat... on my face had me near an internal nuclear explosion, and she knew it. When our tongues met, they gently encircled one another, each occasionally retreating to the sanctity of its own mouth, only to return for more. As I backed off momentarily to remove my shirt, I got full view of her wonderful body. As she lay back on my bed, she slowly spread. She came close to me and she rubbed her body on me, my hands felt her thick thighs, her ass, her back, her tits. She kissed me, it was deep, passionate, wet and sloppy and I loved it. I felt her warm tits pressed against my chest. She straddled me and my hands wrapped around her body. “I’ve seen the way you have looked at me some times,” she said, “when we are out by the pool or when I am wearing something with cleavage.” My eyes stared right between her large tits, “Have you ever thought about. And as bathrooms go, it was glorious, the biggest bathroom I had ever been in. It contained a huge, triangular bath tub with massage jets, big enough for three people, an equally big, flat shower, a toilet, a bidet, two washing basins and even a large wooden reclining chair. The free space in the middle would have been large enough to lie there and stretch out in all directions. But the most intriguing thing was that, instead of regular tiles, the wall and ceiling were completely covered with. Drinking a swig of beer,I said I never thanked you for the other night. He smiled and said, I nearly forgot about that. I didn't, I told him. Really, he said and came over to the couch and sat beside me. He rubbed my leg and said why don't you remind me. Feeling nervous I drank my beer down quickly, leaned back and unbuckled my belt. He reached over and rubbed my chest, then down to my stomach. I asked if I could have another beer,he said sure as long as you take those things off. Standing up.