Uska pasina ka smell bahut sexy tha. Bahut sexy arm pit aur sundar bal. Mene spray kiya bal par. O mereko khich liya. Meri nak uska kakho ki bal par t...a. Me usko bahome pakad liya aur nak nahin hataya. O mere ko bahomen uthaya aur bed par suladiya. Meri lips par ek badi kiss diya. Me bhi turanta wapas kiyi. O bola ki bhabiji me apke armpit hair me spray karunga. Mene mana kiyi. OLekin o meri bat suna nahin aur meri blouse ki botton kholne surkiya. Pura blouse nikalke phenk diya. Bra kholne. “Are you renting it?” “Something like that,” he said.And he walked up the steps and entered the house without even using a key. The place was mostly empty, a few pieces of furniture, but the bookshelves were empty, no TV. I followed behind him and for a moment I thought we were just trespassing on some random farm when he led me down some steps into an unfinished basement. We walked to the farthest corner to a sink basin large enough to hold a person sitting in it, well a small person, but. The pool was epic, running both sides of the hotel and all around were little bars and groups of trees offering shade and drink for those who needed a rest from the sun. It was one such bar I was heading to for a cold beer, when I heard an argument coming from a small bunch of trees near the pool. “Come on, get it hard, let’s do it” a girl was saying. “No way” a boy was saying, in a horrible winey voice, “not with your parents just there, if they turn around they’ll see us.” It was two young. Atleast let me have a glimse of your navel from close..I am getting mad thinking of your navel..please just looking..i won’t touch or do anything…please….”…just then the door bell rang and Karthik was back…Reema was kind of frightened, but I started chatting normally with Karthik asking about his long day at work…I sat down with Karthik on dinning table while he was having his dinner…Reema was serving him the food..she was cautious to cover her navel..my whole focus was still her.