The women turned me to face the side of the horse and one put her hands cupped in front of me. Another indicated up and I knew what they intended. I p...t my left foot into her hands and jumped up onto the back of the horse. I grabbed a handful of mane and turned the horse, not sure what the expectation was. I saw the gate being opened and I rode the horse out into the mass of people. As I preceded through the crowd, the horse and I received pats and touches. Then, there was open talk and. I stood. Facing him. Standing close. Slow and calm I suggested we go to my bedroom. He was naked and his cock was hard and it was from thoughts of men, but actually making a move to another man's bedroom.... there was still a chance he would change his mind. So I took his hand before he could say anything and led him to my bed. Sat him down and stripped for him.I keep in shape and I know other men admire my body. Ryan was the same. He looked at my abs as I stripped off my shirt and stared. “I don’t have the fixings for a Bellini, but I do have Scotch, Canadian Whiskey, and vodka. There’s beer too, but you don’t strike me as a beer drinker.”“If you’ve got ginger ale, a highball will do,” I told him.I sat and waited until he came back with the drinks. He sat down next to me and I kind of leaned against him as he put his arm around my shoulders. We sat there sipping our drinks and making small talk. I was beginning to wonder if I’d misread the situation, when finally he decided to. I am Rahul Singh, a 30 years old lawyer by profession from Mumbai. I thank you all for your comments and compliments for my previous stories ‘Busty Conservative Housewife’ and ‘Busty Woman Got Satisfied’ and now this is a very recent experience that I am sharing with you all which happened only because of my previous story published on ISS. My email id is ‘’ and I would appreciate your response after reading my experience in the present story.I was invited to a wedding of a very close friend.