Now coming to story that happened almost 1 month back.. There was a really beautiful girl living in my locality. No can ignore her presence when she c...me b4 any one when she was 21. She was of 5’2”, and figure of 36, 38, 36. Her name was Chetna (name changed). She was a student of law. We both were living in same colony. As my image in colony is of a studious and gentle man, I am popular among them. Normally people come to me to take advices. One day she came in my house to take some advice. Get inthere honey and I’ll let the guys in.” He was rushingme like he was worried I’d change my mind. I felt my knees go weak. I thought, Holy shit, I’mactually doing this as I climbed inside. “Hey, sweetie: ain’t room in that thing to strip. Justtake your clothes off now,” said the manager. I looked at Rick who had that goggle-eyed, horny lookI’d gotten to know so well in Mexico. Taking that ashis final acquiescence I pulled off my tight. Carol sucked up the juices of the pussy that lay spent and worn out in front of her. Her own body begged for release so she quickly tongued her friend, cleaning her juices, as her own hand traveled down to her cunt. She pumped her pussy, using two fingers, letting her thumb hit and rub her clit. Over and over she did this, sucking her friend clean, while she finger-fucked herself. Finally, she too felt the release of her cum, and let it pool against her hand and slide down her thighs. She. Pete nodded and we followed the maitre d' into the restaurant. Waiters appeared, seated us, placed napkins on our laps and gave us all menus and Pete the wine list.“John? Do you mind if I chose a wine for all of us?”“Go ahead Pete.”I was horrified when I heard Pete order a bottle of Grange Hermitage from the sommelier.“Hell! Pete! I can't afford to drink $1000 bottles of wine.”“Relax. John. This one's on me. Have you ever tasted Grange?”“Yes. Once. It was very good, of course. Although I'm told.