And now he was saying that he wasn't, that I'd be hurting him bychanging him back, but that didn't make things any easier. Quite thecontrary, it made ...t much, much worse.I took a deep breath. I think it all came back to the idea that this wassomething I had told myself we could reverse. Deep down, a part of mehad thought that no matter how screwed up things got, in the end wecould always go back to the way things were. That no matter whathappened, everything would be fine. This wasn't just. Both friends approved of their dates with plenty of teases and sexually innuendos that go with being as close as the girls were. It was Saturday night and the girls had decided to go on a double date. The plan was to have dinner at an Italian restaurant and then head over to a nearby Fusion Club. Fusion clubs are the latest trend in NYC where the music is a mixture of western hip-hop and Indian Bhangra and Bollywood hits. The past few weeks had been very hectic for both Naina and Megha and. " What? Why?" Just trust me." She gave me another quizzical look, but took her blouse and bra off, and then put her blouse back on. She started doing up the buttons, starting from the bottom, looking at me while her fingers worked. As she finished the last button under her breasts, I raised my hand in a 'stop' gesture.I stepped closer. "Are you wearing panties?" Her face lightened a few shades in colour as she nodded; I noticed her swallowing hard. I could almost hear the gulp. "Give them to. He was, surprisingly more gentle than Tony and his friend and she welcomed the change. Despite copious natural lube and Tony's enormous load of cum her pussy was sore and tender. "Climb on Baby," he said in a deep baritone. The brights of his eyes glimmered and he smiled warmly as he helped Trish onto his lap.Trish straddled his legs, facing him, and reached down to guide him inside her still drenched pussy. She looked into his eyes and held his gaze as she impaled herself on his big beautiful.