God, I don't think I have ever had better sex in my whole life.Britt slipped down from the sofa and I was almost exploding when I watched her take up ...osition between Alice's thighs. Alice on the other hand grabbed under her own thighs and lifted them up high towards her chest, and with a loud moan Britt dived in. Alice squealed, muffled by her hand again, as Britt sucked her cunt and moved her head from side to side. Suddenly she stopped.- Oh, God, no, Britt. Don't stop, don't stop.Britt got. I pulled her out and had to lift her in my arms. As my palms touched the corner of her breasts below her armpits, I felt the heat building up again. I entered the flat and headed straight for the bedroom. I lay her on the bed carefully. I closed and locked the door.I made myself coffee (it was a good relaxant for me and also helped me overcome the effect the alcohol gave me) and returned to the bedroom. Udayita had turned over and now lay on her stomach. Her shirt was up again, and I could see. I can still smell the sex and watching you breathe, brings back memories of loneliness and of years lost to the past. I turn back to the window breathing the morning air and watching the sun move against the sky and the trees bend to the wind. As I watch nature bring the day to life, I smile in knowing that your love, life and yes, your touch has brought life to my life. I feel, in a moment of time, the rush of memories like a quickening that brings all lost parts of the flesh back to the body.. A few weeks after her latest massage S suggested that maybe if she had more of a choice of who gave the massage and if she liked one that she could relax more and may behave more regular massages. For this to work we would have to find someone not too far from home, I suggested within an hour drive so we could drive to hotel book a room and have the massage then stay over and make a night of it. Started searching for suitable men and after some advertising on a swing site and with S reviewing.