She was shocked at her friend’s willingness to let everything go. She was horrified and a little intrigued. She had never even considered women befo...e but watching the two of them and how close they seemed filled her body with lust and her vagina with a moist sensation. She wanted to join them and experience a new level of closeness and love with their friends. Her body moved closer to the group and she got on her knees.“Can we really do this? What about our loved ones?” Kari asked.Sora’s mind. The two just laid there for a while to catch their breath. A few minutes later, John climbed off the bed, and surveyed the spread form of Angie on the bed. Sweat glistened on her heaving breasts. Her closed eyelids were still darkened with arousal. Her clenched fists strained against the leather and relaxed. Angie opened her eyes and looked up at him. "That was absolutely incredible," she said dreamily, "But, could I get up now?" "Maybe," John smiled. Quickly, he went to the closet and returned. "He's not my type" I said."What do you mean?" she said suspiciously."He's all muscle. Have you ever seen a bulky tennis player? No, tennis players have the long smooth muscles, not all bulked up like some animal on steroids." I guess you're right. Those guys end up having ego problems too. They're too into themselves," said Jamie."Yeah. Perhaps we need to meet some tennis players instead," she laughed."What do you think about having a guy play on your league?" asked Kate."Well, it took some. We actually waited for sunrise for that is when we could see Rupa’s hidden assets in their glory as the sweat caused her T-shirt to stick to her body and her bra and sometimes her nipples were clearly visible through them.This went on for more than a year. And we had a jolly good time, getting back to the washroom to shag and freshen up before the classes.My closest intimacy was during the annual class picnic that went to a beach near Malad in the western suburbs of Mumbai.We had all decided.