It was a beautiful sunny morning and Mohit couldn't wait to get out to the golf course. He had awoken to find my hand on his cock, so he reached over and touched her slightly moist pussy. I stirred and said something about a sexy dream I had had the night before. He wanted so to stay in bed and fill my warm, moist pussy but he was already late and he figured he could make up for it that night. As Mohit was driving away, something was nagging at the back of his brain but he couldn't remember what it was.
By the time he was teeing off on the first hole, I had just gotten out of bed, put on my robe, and gone downstairs to make a pot of coffee. I was looking forward to a nice quiet Saturday . After reading the paper and settling down on the sofa to read a book I was slightly startled to hear the doorbell ring. I put down my book and went to answer it. I opened the door to two well-built men. They were carrying some sort of folded leather case.
"Mrs. Sonia?" they asked.
"Yes," I replied.
"We are here for the massages for you and Mr. Mohit," they stated.
I then remembered that Mohit and me had won massages for two and this was the day. I realized that they had both forgotten all about it. I said, "Mohit has gone golfing and won't be back for some time. Could we schedule this for another day?"
" No, we're sorry, but we are so busy it has to be today or not at all."