Valeria's friend is named Amelia. Unusual name in today's society, but I found out she is also a very unusual woman. She is 36. Slight build, with vir...ually no tits - but a nice flair to hips and ass. Reddish brown hair topped off a very cute face.We chatted for a bit, and the bartender came over for orders. I ordered a round of a nice dark, thick ale. We were served, and I proposed a toast. We toasted to life - love - friendship - and, at the urging of Valeria, we toasted to chivalry.. He got onto the bed and leaned closer to me. He complemented at my looks. He expressed in his deep romantic voice how beautiful I looked in my favorite dress– my red silk saree.He didn’t care to switch on the air conditioner. Even the fan was off. That was his choice.I had least to do with the AC and the fan, the Indian summer seemed insignificant at this point of time.He placed a gentle short kiss on my forehead.“Sexiest lips I have ever witnessed” said he, and in the flash of a second placed. Maine turat apne paint ka jip khola aura poora lund uske haanth me de diya…ek baar phir usne meri taraf dekha muskuraee aur wo mere lund ka size maap rahi thi phir usne dhire sahlane lagai…ab mai uski khuli choot sahla raha tha..aur wo meara khula lund. Wo mere lund ko salaye ja rahi.Wo mere lund ko hath me lekar kinch rahee thee aur kas kar daba rahee thee. Phir asha nai kamar ko upar utha liya aur mere tane hue lund ko apni jangho ke bich le kar ragarne lagee. Wo meri taraf karbat le kar let. ”Faith shrugged – I could tell because her shoulders appeared above the water for an instant.“That’s what hairpins are for.”She slid forward in the tub and then twisted so that I could see the back of her head.“See?”Faith had put her hair up in a very loose bun. I looked around the tub. Danielle’s hair was too short to tie up properly but she had used some hairpins to hold it against her head and up out of the water. Pearl had simply flipped her long ponytail over the edge of the tub – that.