One day, I got a text from Carmella, greeting me for happy holidays with an offer that was hard to refuse, stemming from our history of encounter in the past. I was pleasantly surprised for I haven’t seen her in a while due to being a casualty of the curent economic debacle. I believe (in my delusional fantasy of course), I was once, one of her steady client over the years. In a cliché world of “absence makes the heart grow fonder” truism, luck was on my side through recent market upside movement, so rounding up some benjies was a breeze. Scheduling a rendezvous on one of cold rainy day was another bonus setting for the pleasure of a very satisfying encounter with her. As I entered her unit from the rear, I was greeted by this gorgeous woman in her birthday suit, beautiful face, tone, athletic, soaring D melons, flat tummy and kissable lips. She looks just as fresh as when I had my first session with her. Approaching her, she grabs my hands and planted a sensual passionate DFK, while I let my hands roam around her backside, down to her firm buttocks and then to her jewels which was already……..