He asked for my address. I willingly gave it to him. I was drunk, he had to have known, typos alone would have given that away."I'll be there in ten, ...e showered and ready when I get there...", that was the last thing he typed.Without hesitation the water was drawn and the shower was going. I was shampooed, conditioned, and lathered up in less than 5 minutes, rinsed in 7. I had just finished drying myself off and slipped back into a gym shorts when I heard the knock at the door.I ran to open. Slowly but surely, I press her boobs harder and harder, and even harder now until she shivers more. I make sure it doesn’t hurt her much, but that it would hurt her enough to make her stronger. My baby should be the strongest amongst all.I turn her around again, and put my lips on hers, before taking my hands to the hem of her kurta. I yank it off in one go. Behold! I see one of the most beautiful women alive, standing in a black bra like some angel from the god above.Her boobs are massive.. She sat back even more, her legs parting further, giving me a view of her black panties.Almost as if her hand was following my eyes, it slid slowly to her panties and quickly pulled them to the side. Now her smooth pussy was in sight as I danced, rubbing my bulge in my boxers, teasing and stepping closer. She slid two fingers into her noticeably wet hole. My bulge grew as she sat tfinger-fucking herself. This was the first time I felt like a sexual object, and I liked it. Her being an older. He had to gently put his hand overher mouth to stifle her screaming and not have security knocking at thedoor. It took her ten minutes to wind down. He was gentle and held herin his arms as they both lay quietly, cuddling. Cheryl found herfingers twirling his chest hair, and reveling in the afterglow. Fortyfive minutes later they did it again. This time it was slower, but evenmore satisfying. Cheryl found herself having an orgasm for the secondtime in her life and only within forty five.