On the drive back home I realised that my pussy was tingling and could feel the discomfort of wetness seeping onto the thin strip of material of my la...y thong. Once home I went straight to her bedroom and began to stroke my pussy gently. As the tingling sensations increased I began to slide a finger into my lubricated slot. The finger thrust inside slowly at first, building itself up into a frenzied blur as an additional finger accompanied the penis substitutes. My hips were thrusting to meet. Matt leaned back a bit; all the while holding eye contact with me, smiling and suggestively stuck his hips out, I followed his gaze as he looked down toward his crotch, his beautiful erection straining in his pants. It was like he was silently saying to me, “Here daddy, this is for you, this is how hard your boy is”.God……Damn!I could not help myself; I reached out and slowly caressed his thighs, applying firm but sensual pressure. I ran my fingers against the glistening fine blonde hairs on his. May I take a message?" If you would, please, but would you write it down on a piece of paper?" I knew how forgetful she was, and if this wasn't recorded, the message might never get to its intended destination."Hold on, please."In a moment she was back, and I gave her my name and address. I doubt if her family knew anybody this far north. I added, "I have recently been in the Toronto papers for taking a school board to court. It mentions that I found a gold deposit. That is the reason for this. I told her it was allowed as there was a store at the airport.Then we discussed the price etc of liquor and the difference between the price in Mumbai and Delhi etc. She seems to have a good knowledge of alcoholic drinks. I introduced myself and she reverted by revealing her name, which was Suman. She was 36 years old, married and working. She was from Mumbai itself and was also traveling on work.It didn’t take us time to get comfortable with each other. I guess she liked the way I spoke and we.