Gina and I managed to keep our hands to ourselves during the drive back to her place. We even kept our clothes on.
Gina walked a few feet in front of me from her car to her front door. I was staring at her big, sexy ass all the while, seeing it sway sexily from side to side. Even though I had cum three times the last few hours, I felt my cock start to swell again. I never knew a woman could be as naughty as Gina had proven to be. Looking at her big ass I was wondering what she would show me next. She must have felt my eyes on her ass, because she lifted the back of her white skirt and flashed me her ass, just as we approached her front door.
"I could really use a massage right now," she sighed as we walked through the front door. "Why don't you go get a bottle of wine from the fridge, and then come join me in my bedroom?"
"Sure," I replied. "Where's your bedroom?"
"It's upstairs, last door to the right."
I nodded, and headed for the kitchen. I had made a mental note of where to find the kitchen before we went to the restaurant. Opening the fridge I saw several bottles of white wine. I couldn't tell one bottle from the other, so I just selected one at random. I headed up the stairs with the wine, and walked through the last door to the right.
Gina was lying naked on the bed. It was the first time I had seen her completely naked. She was lying on her back, massaging her magnificent 44E breasts. "Hello lover. Put the wine on the table and take your clothes off."
I did as she asked me and stood by her bed. It reached me to mid-thigh and was big enough for at least two people. "You look marvellous," I told her.
"Thanks," she replied with a smile. "Now grab the massage-oil standing next to the wine and climb up here with me." She turned over on her stomach, showing me her lovely ass.
With the massage-oil in my hand I climbed up on her bed and sat down beside her. She had her eyes closed, and she jumped in surprise when the cold oil hit her skin just below her neck. I massaged her neck and shoulders for a while as I stood on my knees beside her.
"Lower," Gina whispered.