A little exploration proved that he still had his costume on. A little more exploration with his hand showed that he wasn't in bed alone, when his han... came to rest on what couldn't be anything else but a breast...A big breast...A little shocked, he levered one eye open. At least part of the roaring in his head came from the fact that Scarlett O'Hara next to him was snoring so loud that the walls were shaking a little. Her hoop skirt was still on, the hem pointing to the sky like a satellite. I took my foot and placed it on his lips.. He kissed my toes and kissed the heel area ,,Water was dripping from there ..he took it into mouth and winked ..He parted my legs …And sucked my vagina…I said “fil…You did it in the morning…y again….” he replied “Sunitha..You just dont secrete vaginal fluid….You secrete nectar…once a man tastes it..can never resist from tasting it again…”.. I was very happy , I was about to hug him…suddenly I heard my husbands voice he was talking in phone …I was. . She wrapped around a towel and went back to the room,… sunmati helped her with her sari and now it was time for lunch.. With so much of care and arousal, she was looking like a goddess by then… her skin was glowing with her face still aroused..At that point she was ready to be in bed with anyone.. She had a hearty lunch and then sumati asked her to sleep..As she slept she dreamed about getting fucked and sunmati waked her at 4’30.. She brought a dress with herself..A short ghagra and a very. Suddenly, I felt awkward threading new ground. I didn’t want to feel like a girlie man. I needed to be who I was. She was attracted to that man she met and not this new man that I was quickly becoming, the positive thinking man. ‘Don’t tell me you scored front row seats to Bon Jovi,’ she said with a wild look of excitement and expectant anticipation on her face. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips before throwing her arms in the air and dancing in her seat. ‘No,’ I said.