Next thing I knew, Kat took my hand and slowly cupped it on one of her breasts. I've never felt anything better in my entire life. Her tits were nice...and firm, not so saggy. "How do my boobs feel?" she asked"Well considering I never felt any woman's tits before, yours feel nice and firm." I responded. Meanwhile, I also noticed I was getting a big hard on. That's when she looked down and noticed."Holy shit!!" she said. Then she asked, "Can I touch your clock honey??"And then without. She was eager to learn and seemed to really enjoy the mentoring relationship with my wife Michelle.During a conversation one day while out to lunch, as they were discussing college life, social activities, dating and such, she discovered Katie was bi-curious (a pleasant surprise by the way). So Michelle invited her over the following Saturday to enjoy some time by the pool and to stay for dinner. They were laying out by the pool in their bikinis enjoying the Florida sunshine while I was taking. She was at ease because she was much older and must have met many like me. We shared our ideas and thoughts about online dating and had a little bit of small talk. I asked her why did she chose me over other guys? She said "I was always curious about Indian guys and heard a lot about Indian culture, specially KAMASUTRA, so thought of giving it a try." In addition, she said, "you are taller than most Indian guys I have seen. You have a build like a black guy and skin color like most Indian guys.. “Oh yes you are” and she bit me, and then continued to tease me with her breathe“But miss I am a good girl.” I cried a reply.“Oh no you are not you are so naughty.”“But miss I am only trying to please you, I only want a little loving and to give some back” I was pleading.“Hmm lets see how good you are” she said and she and slid over me and very slowly sat on my face.I breathed her in, and started kissing her sopping wet pussy first then I pulled at her labia with my lips. The burning in my own.