We met in the bar at the hotel, luckily before any drinks were ordered as they were horrendously expensive so we headed out towards the old town once ...ore. Wandering around we came across the restaurant that Julia and I had eaten in the previous night, so we went in and rather than simply have a drink we decided to eat as well. All three of us got on really well, and after enjoying more than a few glasses of wine we came out of the restaurant a little worse for wear. Tottering down the hill. She ran her hands over my shoulders, down my back and over my ass. I had never had a girl as interested in my butt, but Mrs. Carter really enjoyed caressing my butt cheeks and the small of my back. I think she liked feeling how slim I was.She slipped out of her robe and it fell to the floor. I gaped at her nudity, and she laughed a little. She had me sit on the edge of the bed, and then she knelt in front of me on the plush carpet and slid my cock into her mouth. Slowly, oh so slowly, she. Another jet hit the back of my throat and then another. As his cock pulsated in my hand his delicious cum filled my mouth. 5 or 6 spurts and I could feel his climax subsiding. I immediately moved my left hand from his balls to my own penis, and slowly squeezed my right hand up his shaft, as the remainder of his juice oozed out the tip of his spent dick.I didn’t swallow right away. I looked up at him, my mouth still gaping. I could feel some of the delicious load escaping my mouth, and some also. Amar opened the door. He asked me to sit.We started talking. We spoke about many things about the day, etc. I did not know if he had the talk with Megha or not, so I did not trigger the subject.After a while, he said, “The dessert is on Megha tonight because you helped her with the project.”I laughed, “Aah, it was my pleasure helping her. No worries.” I tried to be humble. “But where is she?” I asked.He stood up, got the ice cream, and said, “Megha is upstairs in the drawing room on the upper.