My romp with Salim Ahmad

Promptly at 7.00 p.m., as planned the bell rang. I almost ran into our inner rooms! My husband Rahul, opened the door and Salim walked in. He called out to me and asked me to get some whisky for our guest. Slowly and shyly with a lot of nervousness I walked in carrying the tray with the bottle and glasses. Salim’s eyes almost popped out looking at me! He introduced Salim to me as a ladies masseur. Salim was wearing a simple cream coloured shirt and a white dhoti. As they drank a couple of pegs, I could see that Salim could simply not keep his eyes off my body. I further could make out the form of his penis standing erect, in his dhoti. It appeared huge. My husband was getting thrilled with anticipation of what it would do to my hairy & lovely vagina.

After sometime and a few pegs, My husband Rahul, asked me if I was ready for the massage. With great nervousness, I nodded. He then invited Salim to our bedroom. He told him in front of myself, that as I was nervous, and as he would probably need to disrobe me slowly to ensure a good massage, it would be better if, both of them – himself and Salim, also disrobed little by little, as and when, he disrobed me, so that I would not feel too shy. He agreed with a big grin on his face! I looked shocked! He patted me and told her, that by this way, I would not feel concious of myself and I would enjoy the massage better.