...The guy is muscular and tall and in his pictures he’s got nothing but his boxers on and he’s clearly packing, but the wife how ever h orny and ...et, just peeves but that’s itBut the guy is insistent but he says he will not do anything he just wants to have a coffee, after further deliberations she says okay one coffee, that’s it, in a public place, how bad can it beShe just wants to be friendly maybe even make a new friendSo she goes to the coffee shop but he’s not there, he said his car. Giggling and winking at me. They are all in bakinis and sandals, and all of them have freshly painted toes. They’re petite. Some white, some Latina, some Asian... I think there was a hot girl from every ethnicity in this group. They all took their sandals off whispering about what they’re gonna do to me. The first three crawled up the bed. One inbetween my legs sitting criss cross.The others at my side. “Where am I?” I ask, studdering over my words. “You’re in heaven sweety” says the one in. Joshi stayed in joint family and hismother surely take care about Partha. Five years back we launched inMumbai and after that we did not got chance to go out. Then I agreedto go. Ultimately we had the chance to take a good vacation together,God knows we deserved it. We were so in love and had been hoping todo this for a long time.On Saturday morning we started for Lonavalla, four families in twocars. In first car Mr. Joshi and his wife Madhu were with us and insecond car carried Mr. Ali and his. Finally, their mouths touched softly, the beginnings of a tentative exploration. Mr. Roberts moved a bit closer to get a better view. After soft, hesitant moments they drew apart, Amy's glance slipping away to the floor as she took a drink of whiskey. Mr. Roberts smiled. "Very good," he said. "that wasn't so bad, now was it?" The women's hearts were both pounding after the new experience. Amy put her drink down, glanced fleetingly into Lisa's eyes, which had remained transfixed on her face..