She was putting back her pallu, but I hinted her not to. So she left it like that. I lowered my gaze and gave her another hint to pull her blouse down... I wanted to see them badly.She pulled her blouse a little further down, I could see her erect nipples. She wasn’t wearing a bra – obviously, she was now showing her belly button. She pulled her saree down to reveal her plump belly. She played with her finger around her belly button and was putting a finger in it. My mouth fell open and I so wish. Was it really that long ago? Where does the time go? Where I was originally from is irrelevant after so long. I have traveled all around the world. I have seen everything worth seeing. I am familiar with every culture, and have lived for decades in most of them. I speak every living language, and a few dead ones. I have read almost every book worth reading. I can play almost every musical instrument. Boredom is an immortals greatest enemy, and we have to fight that enemy every day. Surviving as. You turn and smile over your shoulder, your wonderful silky gold hair streaming over your shoulders, running with sparkling water. I take the invitation to wash you back, and begin to run my hands in circles over your shoulder blades and back.I hear you sigh, as I smooth my lubricated fingers over your ribs and down to you waist, then down to your outer thighs, down to the backs of your knees, and then across and back up your legs to your buttocks.You whisper, and I slide my hands around your. He realized this and asked if I wanted to leave. We left and went towards his car. It was parked in a dark part of the street. Once inside we started going at it again. He started grabbing my ass pulling me closer. I was so turned on I let him do it. He reached up under my tank top and squeezed both of my breasts. I pushed him back and pulled the top over my head. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. As the bra straps slide off my shoulders and the cups followed my big breasts were revealed.