And the War Dancers aren't playing around. Every powwow someone gets hurt.Women set up small fires and made Fry bread, Acorn mush, bean bread, Buffalo... stew, Hump ribs, Cornbread, Jerky, Green Chili, Pemmican, Maple sugar biscuits, salt and smoked fish, Succotash and the usual potatoes, hamburgers and fry bread, fry bread, fry bread, and more fry bread.There was an actual parade with floats and a Princess (last years ... the official powwow wasn't until September.) The parade ended at my house. "Oh Kate, that feels good," I said as I moaned just a little."Was that a moan?" Kate asked."Yes it was," I replied.She stood up and gave me another kiss on the lips, then she took my hand and put it in her panties. Of course, her pussy and panties were very wet too. She had my hand in her panties and she had both of her hands on my hand. She pressed down on it just a little and made me want her more. She was getting me incredibly horny doing that. It was like bringing a cannon to a knife fight.. She then packed up the massage table and slowly started taking her things to her car. I handed her, her payment which she reluctantly accepted saying that she owes me for giving her a massage but I told her that she mustn't worry about that.She then gave me a hug goodbye as she said she hopes to see me soon again and I replied telling her that it will be within the next few weeks. She awknowledge my comment as she got into the car and drove off slightly after 12h30.The rest of the day went by. It was evening when I took a bus to her place after landing. She was equally anxious regarding the meeting. We met the next day. I was waiting in the room with my nail crushed. Finally I heard a voice asking ‘where is room no 209’. It was her. I went to balcony, when our eyes met, we exchanged smile.She came to room. After closing the door, I started kissing her endlessly. I snatched clothes. I asked her whether she felt unusual being nude in front of me. The answer was ‘no’. She said ‘Baba you.