I was no longer in my bedroom alone, I was reliving today, I was in ecstasy, as I could not get enough of this feeling fighting my brain between the t...o things that I was doing. I climaxed hard and I wanted to scream out in my ecstasy but I had enough sense left to not do that. I finally felt myself slowly come back down to earth after one lovely, very lovely time of self-pleasure. I got my bearings again and I listened for the TV; it was still on and from what I could hear the sports report. It was soothing for her and I was watching her from the corner of my eyes. She just closed her eyes and was enjoying the massage. I massaged her feet and she was relaxing well. I then asked her whether she would like her back to be massaged and she just turned down with her stomach on the bed. I was just using minimal oil and was massaging the midriff. On being asked whether she wants me to go to her lower back she just adjusted her saree downwards so that it was really low. Her skin was really. You are great at pleasing a man. Trust me when I tell you any man is lucky to have you," he said, pulling me closer to him.I felt on top of the world. These guys have taught me so much. I can't believe what all I have experienced with them. I never ever dreamed it could be like this. I never dreamed I could feel this good. Dear Diary: July 31, 2018I head home today. I will be glad to see my parents and my friends but will miss J and Bryan. They said we will keep in touch and I hope that is. ”I poured shampoo into my hands, turned her so her back faced me, and began to lather her hair. She leaned forward from the waist allowing her ass to push back against my cock as I continued to wash her hair. Had any other woman done that, I would have thought it an invitation to sex.But, Cathy was not any woman. Cathy was a woman who loved her power. I believed she was trying to soften my resolve by hardening my cock. I kept my voice neutral.“Why is it so important?”Now, you might think that.