.."Her tits flopped up and down, almost slapping her in the face. She grabbed them, and began fondelling and sucking on her own nipples. After a while...of fucking her she started to say "Stop... stop for second..." I pulled out, and she rolled over onto her belly. "Fuck... fuck my ass." She said, getting onto her knees. I placed both hands firmly onto her ass, and pulled the soft, seductive cheeks apart. Her asshole was small and welcoming. I slowly pushed my moist cock in, with alot of. I have played in a lot of rock bands and R&B bands. I'm one of the best percussionists in California, man or woman. That pays the rent, but it's not so interesting to me now. I'm getting more interested in traditional Indian music. Ravi Shankar? Ala Raka? Have you heard of them? Al plays piano and organ, and we are doing different stuff now, experimental stuff, I guess you would call it. Have you ever heard of John Cage? Steve Reich? Morton Subotnick? Cathy Berberian? You know, when I hear you. .. how do I look, Bill?" You look very beautiful, Cathy!" She smiled." ... And flattery will get you everywhere! I'll just get my shawl, then we can go down and wait for the taxi." Bill slipped on his suit jacket. " ... And may I say that you are looking very handsome tonight, Mr Wilkins!"The black cab arrived more or less on time and Bill held the door open while Cathy climbed in. They sat close together on the back seat and Cathy held Bill's hand."Oh, it was even better than I imagined it. It was clear that she was in the adjoining bathroom, whose door was shut and behind which I could hear the sounds of splashing water. I said “Maya didi, I am here, what do you want?” “You just wait and I will tell you” was her reply. I waited in the room till I heard the bathroom door click open and Maya didi stepped into the room. She was wearing a white bath towel tightly wrapped around her which just about covered her upper torso and reached to her knees. I was not used to such sights and I.