I did find a bottle of wine for Rachel and I decided to pour a scotch for me as a nightcap and put the two glasses on the little side table in the roo... and sat in one of the two chairs.When she returned she thanked me for pouring the drinks and sat on the edge of the bed.“Well,” I said “I am all ears. What was the most erotic thing you’ve done?” “Umm, yes. How should I begin?” Rachel took a drink of her wine. “I really can’t believe I’m telling you this.OK. I wasn’t kidding when I asked ‘just. In the poor light of the lonely room, the man was surprised to see all of his guests had disappeared, leaving empty dishes that reflected the large moon just over the horizon. The Christmas party had been far too short yet he was contentedly satisfied. Even finding the last item he had hidden wasn’t as difficult as he had envisioned. In a matter of minutes, the encroaching smell of lighter fluid assailed his senses as he sprinkled it everywhere, being sure each room was thoroughly covered with. Her resistance got less other than few ‘no’ in between.I removed her saree and placed her on the bed. I watched her with lust. She was with blouse and inner dress which was covering her legs part only. Her naked well shaped legs aroused me. I moved my hand all over her body. She was silent and not moving. I kissed her lips and started smooching again. This time I managed to suck her tong also. She was now ready and allowing me to kiss and suck as I want. I spit a lot of salvia in her mouth. That seemed to be the most encouraging sign yet. If I had gone from a barstool to gazing at her bare pussy and I was masturbating while doing that - that alone had to qualify as a success. It seemed plausible to imagine even better things to come within a few minutes.However, she had stopped talking to me and I had nothing to say either. I saw her glance over her shoulder at me a couple of times. Perhaps her silence didn’t matter. I was so charged up, so tense from what had been going on, that.