After cooking, we all three were having a beer. Then we started playing a game of truth and dare. Deepa was also ready as she had got high with one be...r. With every dare, we were removing one cloth. Finally, we were left in our panties.Deepa said I will not play now. I am going to sleep. After hearing that, I and Manisha were smiling like anything. Deepa went to her room. I went next to Manisha and kept my head on her shoulders. She said sit on my lap.We both were in shorts and T-shirts. I just. As shecrossed 17th Street, she saw a homeless man sitting up against the lowfieldstone wall that surrounded Union Square Park. She knew him by sightand remembered that on Saturday night she had placed two bills into histattered cup as they had come out of the Met.She judged him to be about Jocelyn's age. He had nice features, althoughlife on the street had rendered them almost unnoticeable. And although helived on the street, he wasn't caked in filth the way so many homelessmen were."An angel. .. I'm out of condoms." He said hitting his head on the wall. He regretted it hoping his parents didn't hear."Don't worry about it" Lydia said sexily. His eyes widened, but he didn't argue.She went down onto him and was on him in about a half minute. She leaned in and kissed him. She smiled and began to ride him.Will reached up and grabbed onto her breasts as she rocked. He rubbed her nipples as she rocked on him. He rubbed her clit in a rhythm. When she was down, he rubbed up. When she went. Then one after the other their kisses were ever more passionate. It had been so long since she had been kissed with passion. She didn’t stop him it was as if she was inviting him for more than just the kisses he was giving to her. It was so natural between them, no awkwardness. He began to kiss her neck she could feel herself releasing all that she had held in for so long. His kisses moved further down her neck and his hands moved onto her breasts, he opened up her shirt and let her breasts.