A room has been prepared for you at the Nest ....." ..... and you are to move whatever of your belongings ....." ..... you wish to keep to that room i...mediately." ..... When one joins our group it is customary for them to assume ....." ..... a new name that reflects their new status and ....." ..... we have selected the name of 'Tomiko' for you." ..... Welcome, Tomiko!"And all the girls started clapping and cheering as the lights came up.Then each girl came up to me in turn and kissed me - and. Every touch felt like small sparks that made me quiver. She pulled my skin this way and that to make sure that she got every hair, her face filled with concentration. She even made me lift my legs, first one, then the other, to make sure she didn’t miss anything, the lewd display that I made this way not helping to dampen of arousal. Then she was done with the razor and I felt the warm washcloth once again. “There, smooth like a baby,” she declared with a grin and gently blew over my freshly. My timer goes off in the kitchen and I hurry into pull out the fresh tray of buffalo wing appetizers I made to cool off. I reach into the refrigerator and grab the platter of fresh fruit and whip up some fresh whipped cream. Getting everything out to the table, plenty of napkins, and OH I forgot the candles. Back to the house I go gathering up our special candle sticks for the table and grabbing a lighter stick. Lighting all the torches and watching the flames sparkle off the water that. I text her about how great she looked tonight and the dress complemented her so good. She also complimented me on my attire and stuff and sent me a wink and a kiss smiley. After few talks I learnt that she was basically a south Indian but her parents resided in a gulf country (Oman). Her father was an hotelier and she wanted to pursue journalism from India.It was now 12:30 am and our conversation got more intimate. The girl from foreign land had aroused my curiosity and I just wanted to know.