He started licking my back from bottom. I said “Hmmm”
He stopped midway and said “Nisha. You are liking it?”
I said “Don’t stop sir”
He licked my back from bottom to top very slowly. It felt amazing.
“You taste amazing Nisha”
“Thanks Sir”
He turned me around. He held my lose hair and put it hair back again.
“Nisha. Are you ready?”
“For What Sir?”
He slowly started removing the blouse. He asked me to raise my hands. I did. He removed it completely. Now, I am completely topless
“Wow. Nisha. You are so sexy”
He asked me to stand. He slowly turned me around while he was sitting. He kept his hand inside my saree under my navel and made it loose. My saree went down a bit.
He asked me to turn around slowly. He held the saree and I turned around slowly. He removed the total saree. He pulled petticoat with his mouth to loosen it. I pulled it down. I slowly stepped out of it.
He kept his hands on my waist. He started touching me on sides until my hands.
“Wow. Nisha you look lovely”
He pulled it down. I stepped out. He took my saree and panties and kept them on chair.
“Nisha. You look even beautiful without saree”
I smiled. He also smiled.
“Nisha. Please remove my clothes”
“Sir…”
“I removed yours. Now its your turn”
Bent forward and kept my hands to remove his shirt. He lifted his hands. I removed it slowly. His looked hairy and stomach protruded a bit because of his tight pant.
“Nisha. I don’t go to gym like you but I used to be fit like you at your age”
He stood up. I slowly removed his pants along with his underwear at the same time.
He sat on bed and asked me to sit.
He took my hand and kept it on his cock. It felt very warm. I was looking away.
“Nisha. Don’t be shy. Look at me”
I looked at him.
He pointed his eyes down. I seen his cock. It was ok. It seemed ok for a man of his age.
“Nisha. Before we start. I must teach you few things”
“What Sir?”
He asked me to tie my hair and gave me a clip from the bed table. I tied my hair as he asked at the back like a bun. He held my hand and took me inside a room. He turned on the light. It’s a changing room. One side of the room is completely mirror.
He closed the door. He stood behind me. He is making micro movements. He is slowly rubbing his cock on my ass.
He held me with his hands from behind. He kept his hands on my navel from behind.
“Nisha. Look at the Mirror”
He kept his face on my shoulder and bent his face a bit. I could see his bald head. I was completely nude.
He pointed his finger into the mirror and asked me “Nisha. Who is that?”
“You Sir”
“This?”
“Me Sir”
He brushed his finger on my forehead and asked me “Nisha. What is this?”
“My forehead Sir”
“Good”
He brushed his finger on my eyes. I closed them and opened them.
“My Eyes Sir”
“Good Nisha”
He kissed me on my neck and asked me “What is this?” and kissed me again.
“Kiss Sir”
He brushed his finger on my nose gently.
“My Nose sir”
He brushed his fingers on my lips. He let the finger gently inside my mouth. I took it out the wet finger and applied it on my lips.
“What are these Nisha?”
“My Lips Sir”
He moved a little. His cock feels warm on my ass. It felt hot. I started to get horny.