I was so nervous at first to show her that side of me, but once I did, I was incredibly glad. She loved it, and I loved hearing about her naughtier si...e as well. We talked often about wishing we could meet up, but it didn't seem like a reality. We finally got our chance months later. We actually met up once before the time I'm writing about now, but that is for another story.This time, we determined to have a full on threesome with her husband there. Once we were alone in the hotel room, I. When a long fingernail brushed round her anus, she didn’t even move away, just pushed down slightly, helping it to go inside. She felt it slide up into her, probing inside her bottom, thrusting gently. It was joined by a tongue licking between her pussy and her butt. Still she kept peeing, it smelt strongly in there now having been held in all day long. She knew it would be soaking Kathleen’s top and she found that excited her more, thinking of her bra showing through the wet top. She could. Meri chut gili ho rhi ti. Mere boobs phool ke bade aur tight ho gaye te. Meri bra kasne lagi ti. Mera mann kar rha ta ki ye mera doodh piye aur mere nipples ko pinch kare. I desperately needed his fingers on my nipples while I was getting sexually aroused to the extreme, this was our conversation:Chirag: Rashmi, we are good friends, right? Me: Of course! Chirag: Can I ask you something?Me: Sure all that was going in my mind was karo na jaldi karo kyu tadpa rahe ho chodo mujhe meri pyaas bujhao. For all I knew she didn’t even want to catch up, she was just being polite.“Sure, that sounds great! Have you found The Pickup Spot? It’s a coffee shop just off campus where people go for the ‘best pick-me-up in town’, or so they say.”“I’ll find it. When are you free?”“How about seven?”“Perf. See you then!”“Great, it’s a date!” I said and immediately felt foolish.“Only if you’re buyin’,” she winked. It felt playful, but platonic. As we parted ways, I forced myself not to think about it too.