He was wearing tight, white briefs. I could see his hard penis arching upwards in his underwear. It was inches from my face. I reached out my hand onc... again and rubbed him through the thinner material of his pants. This was the closest I had been to someone else's cock. It was thrilling. I had thought about this so often but, of course, I had no experience. Rob could sense my hesitation. "Suck me," he said, quietly. I moved my face closer to him. I used to have a girlfriend that would drive me. Like Duh? We're talking an "Eye-patch" thing over her pussy. No! LESSER! It was my first experience seeing other guys seeing my wife so almost nude, but wouldn't be the last. At the shop, I had this weird tingly feeling when I saw those other guys staring at her body parts unashamedly. One guy even made her blush by "Wolf-Whistling" at her. I LIKED this? Wow? At home, I took a few quick snaps of her in her new "sinful" bikini, then a few days later made the mistake to proudly. Rahul turned to see me and halted immediately after looking at my attire. I could see the expressions on his face, first startle, then curiosity, after looking at my dress up, confusion, followed by happiness. Wow sister, you look amazingly beautiful the boy in the video was saying. I could see the same in Rahul’s face and blushed. I smiled and looked down aaww, thanks brother and the girl in the video said my words I knew you liked to see girls in skirts and so I wore something you would like. So after a couple of months of talking and writing each other, he decided to come to Viet Nam. I spoke with my parents and decided that he could stay at our place. I picked him up from the airport and Tim looked the same as on Skype. He was interesting to me, yet I felt a bit strange about him.We went by taxi from Ho Chi Minh City (HCMC) to my home in Long Khanh (LK). Actually, my sister also came from HCMC with us as she is studying there and she was on her summer holidays. Yes, Tim was very.