I was trickling oil drop by drop on her head so that this process should never end. The sight and smell was intoxicating. I offered to massage her head and she agreed. I stood up and started massaging with my palms. She taught me to massage with my fingers. It was exhausting to keep bending forward and applying pressure through fingers into her thick hair and I kept on doing it without a pause. However after some time, I took a break and stood erect. I could then feel her breath under my waist area and I could feel the sensation of ecstasy turning into a hardon.
I asked her whether I could apply oil on her back so that I could go to her back and hide my erection. She relaxed the tied skirt and about half her back could be seen. I started applying oil and massaged the back. While come to the sides, I could see the sides of her boob and I touched them while massaging the back. My hard on is full now. I moved to her left side and asked her to raise her arm so that I can apply oil to her arm pit. I sat down and patiently took some oil and mix it in my palms to spread it in her armpit. It was so exciting to be with her up so close. Her full left boob except for the nipple came in my full vision. I was thoroughly enjoying it and I repeated to the right side. She said that she never saw me so happy and excited. Then I told her that her armpit smell was very intoxicating, she said that she knew it very well that I am attracted to her smell as during sleep I used to sleep, up so close to her arm pits.
We are so intimate now, as if nothing is there to hide from each other.
She asked me to stand facing her so that she can apply oil on my legs. I was fighting shy and she said nothing to hide between us. Come on roll up. I obeyed her. Her soft palms caressed my thighs under the skirt and it stopped little short of my organ. It was fully erect now and pointed at her face, of course under the skirt. I have lost my shyness and I desperately wanted her to touch my organ. While she applied oil on the bottom part of my legs and particularly my foot, her face accidently brushed against my erect organ and she smiled it away. I was yearning for another brush with her face.
Then she asked me to sit while she shampooed my hair and soaped my back and chest. I asked for applying shampoo and she said she will do it on her own. Less realizing that her skirt is tied loosely she raised her arms and applied shampoo. The skirt came down with her tits dangling to the movement of her hands. She then realized, and asked me to tie it up, as her hands are with oil and shampoo. I, then did as told with trembling hands and careful not to touch the boobs. She finished her bath turning to the other side when she soaped her inner thighs and asked me to finish faster.
After all these experiences, my hardon would not come down. While I struggled with it she finished bath and the wet skirt fell down with a soft thud leaving the place for the towel. She left the bathroom and I felt disgusted. I too finished and followed her to the kitchen. She is now dressed up in a saree and started cooking. I was reluctant to leave her and go and was pacing the hall. The scene of her cleaning her eyes with the skirt up came playing in my mind incessantly, and I was longing to see it.
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