My ass felt like someone had shoved a telephone pole up it, but the memory of the night before made it all worth it. I realized with a start, that Joh... was gone. I was in bed alone and that seemed really wrong. I tried to hop up, but my muscles were in revolt and I only managed to stagger upright and shuffle a little bit. Once up, I realized I should probably shower too but I really wanted to see where John was, so I shuffled out into the apartment like a zombie in search of him.The sun was. " She said, laughing, and groping at my groin area. At that time, I was wearing black warm-ups. My dick was already starting to get hard. "Mmm. Someone's happy," She said, with a sly smile."Ha. You think?" I said, tilting my head, yet hiding my hunger for her as best I knew how.She pulled my pants down, showing my fully erect 7.5 inches and started to kiss it gently on the head. Her red lips gently wrapped around the top and started to suck. It felt like heaven to me. I let out a small guttural. Niyati took the remote and played some slow Western music. It was soft but sensual with occasional drum beats. Sneha poured a large drink and finished it in one gulp. She moved the poker set and stood at the centre. She started moving her body slowly to the beats of the music. Then her waist started moving according to the beats. As she swayed, her hands felt her body at all places – her hips, her arms, her neck her face. She kept moving her ass in a circular motion which made her look super. I could stay in the saddle in this position for hours! The one drawback, was due to Andre's longer arms- I was actualy unable to ride the bike at all, until I used some tools from the small but capacitous panier. (Eliza said it was a 'pocket dimention' and that anything I needed would be in there, right at my fingertips. She was right, and as it was self-sorting, I took to just grabbing blindly for whatever I needed, and throwing it back in when I was done.) I had to shorten the handlebars down.