The lounge was dark and silent and I stand in front of the patio doors staring out into the darkness beyond. I sip the glass of sherry I had poured my...elf and my mind wanders off into my past.I hadn't always been a nearly thirty's housewife, no when I was younger I was a bit of a wild thing. Guys are allowed to sow their wild oats and I made sure I did too. I finished my drink and my hands moved to cup my size 'C' breasts. I always loved having my tits worshiped; fondled and squeezed, made my. , what do I see ? I can see a ripe man .. eager and willing… naughty, naughty, naughty.” I replied, “ How can any man control himself on seeing such a beautiful lady lying nude in front of him. Even a dead man’s cock would arise. “ Suvarna was laughing.I was now oiling her front thighs and legs and poured oil onto her front vagina and pushed my finger deep inside and started to vigorously push in and out with my fingers .I was fingering her pussy which was wet and oozing her juice. Suvarna was. I had been enjoying it and was about to protest when she lowered the chrome tube to within an inch of my pussy and, switching the shower to pulse, began playing the powerful jet over my clit, sending me quickly towards another orgasm. It turned out that, like me she was turned on by the feel of water cascading over her body. Also, she liked to use the showerhead at home when masturbating. However, she had clearly become much more proficient in its use than I. ‘Let’s dry off and move to the. She was still totally naked, her skin glistening like jet in the darkness. Jasmin was about my age, stunningly tall, about six foot standing up. Her impressive muscular body was obviously kept well in check with a rigorous workout routine. Her short tightly curled hair accentuated the beauty of her face.I reached down and took the cigarette from between her fingers, sucking on it deeply with a cheeky smile. “Hey!” Jasmin said before realising it was me, she smiled, her deep brown eyes.