.Well, we didn’t see each other for about two years, the phone calls began to become fewer and farer between, during which time I absolved a massage...training and did a lot of other things as well, life went on. But this changed one Friday evening ... the phone rang, and Stefanie told me she had just gotten married.Oh the pain ….Of course, I acted nonchalantly and told her about my massage training, which I had just finished. She was very enthusiastic and wanted a massage right the next day,. When she picked the phone back up she said that she needed to meet me for real. Several phone calls and intense orgasms later I called my southern belle to tell her that as luck had it, I was going to be heading to Texas on a business trip and that I was also planning to make a vacation stop over in Her city. With that phone call our excitement of knowing we would be making real love brought forth some powerful orgasm for both of us. Eventually our meeting day came to life. While I was in. "Now, pull down your panties," I instructed.She looked back at me with passion in her eyes, slid her panties to the floor, and bent over the bed. She was trying to pull down the back of her nightie to cover her bottom. I pushed it back up and started rubbing her firm bottom, then slid a finger in between her legs and inside her. I slid in a second finger and was stroking her G-spot. She gasped and tried to stand up, and I pushed her back down. I loved how wet she always was. And she had very. Pushpa sari was all wet and sticking to her body and her body outline could be seen from the lights of the passing vehicles. Pushpa started to feel very cold and she came near me and asked if she could stay cuddled to me due to the cold. I said no problem and she just hugged me. As there was no shops near by, there was also no chance of having a hot coffe or tea to keep the cold away. Pushpa starts to shiver and I could feel her breast crushing into me and her nipples all hardened and poking.