Indian Masti
I lie on my back, calm and sure in the warmth, and slide my hands down my skin. There's a certain inevitability in the movement, despite the fact that I'm convinced I could stop.Fingertips slide gently over the cloth at first, proud of the bulge, and the subtle leak from its tip. There's a sensitivity that's almost feminine at this point, where every touch produces a mental gasp, despite the almost complete lack of movement. The very tip of one finger, the very tip of one cock.I tease myself from the outside in. Sometimes a thin sheet helps, an additional covering to numb the pulse. I rub, slowly but surely; sliding fingers down the sides of the solid shaft; tracing the familiar outline of the hardness.My cock isn't unusual, I don't think. It's soft over hard, stretchy skin covering a rigid shaft. It's almost flat when I'm on my back, and slightly curved towards my body. Its girth is an unknown. Small enough that I can encircle it with forefinger and thumb, heavy enough that the. Kazuko looked at me in disbelief. "What is it you want?" Sex," I told her. "Onata o hoshii," "I want you."We walked down the streets of Ginza. She held my arm. If possible I would have liked to have strutted down Ginza Street with her holding my arm like we were a couple. Me and a lady in her 60's or 70's in a kimono, together. It was a proud moment At one intersection while we were waiting for the light to change I snuggled with her and pressed my cheek against hers. We kissed.We embraced as we kissed. I had never touched a woman in a kimono before and here I was with a woman in her 60's or 70's. I wrapped my hands around her bottom as I pushed my cheek softly against her cheek. Then I pressed my nose on her cheek and forehead. I took in her aroma. This woman in her 60's or 70's, I breathed in her aroma and put my lips softly around her nose. "You are so beautiful." "Anata wa sugoku utsukoshii desu."She squeemed. We shivered in the winter cold. Finally, we found a love hotel.I didn't.
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