"I'm right here, stop honking. You are the one who is late, " Samantha said climbing into the front seat of her friends red two-door sports car."I hav... the best news, Samantha! Look!" Lisette held up her hand proudly. "I'm engaged!" You're what! Don't you have to have a boyfriend first?" Samantha teased."I'm engaged to be married, Samantha. I am so happy! Can you believe it?" Lisette's voice bubbled over with excitement as she spoke."I didn't even know you were serious about anyone. What's his. The hot water from the shower was pouring down my neck and body. I imagined that I was moving her bikini top to one side, and lowering the material over her tits, rubbing more of the creamy white liquid over her chest and nipples. In my imagination, she was on a sun bed on the beach, in full view of other tourists. I wondered if her nipples would harden as I rubbed the cream into her skin. (Still, in the shower, I was working my fist up and down my erection, thinking about her). Then I would. This room was called “dhooramana room”, and the Tamil term “dhooramana”refers to ladies in mensus. In our custom such ladies are considered unclean andthey have to stay a little separately and only very small children can be withthem. They have to stay there till their mensus is over and after taking baththey can enter the house. Sometimes more than one lady could have mensus and insuch times only one lady could stay in that small room and the other lady wouldhave to stay in the verandah close. "He felt a new surge of strength in his cock and realized he'd been rubbing his erection while she talked. Now he pulled it out and began stroking it slowly up and down, bringing a drop of precum to the tip. "How's that, baby? It's already nice and juicy for you." Looks yummy," she said and dropped to her knees, crawling toward him as he sat poised on the edge of the bed, squeezing his hard cock. "Give mommy a taste." He held out his cock toward her as he edged closer. She stuck her tongue out.