It wasn't long after that that I came myself. "At some point, we'd ended up on the couch again, nuzzling at each other as we spoke. One of her hands w...s holding my swollen prick, the skin cool against mine. My hands were inside her bathrobe, stroking the undersides of her breasts."Do we have time for this?" Nadia suddenly asked."I don't think so," I admitted, reluctantly withdrawing my hands. I picked up the coffee cups and carried them into the kitchen. Nadia followed me. "That's one," she. I just gave a ring then her friend came back with her mobile. She left from there with her friend.When I got back home. I just go a message “thank you” from her. I just replied “Welcome”. Then slowly we started discussing the Margarita she had. Then it was just a good night on that day. The second day I just pinged her a good morning. And we started talking to each other. Days passed we became chatting friends. We became close friends started discussing personal things. She is a married her. She made more money for herself making coffee for Starbucks, an American coffee house. She spent much of what she made on Pepsi. She loved the soft drink and the sugar started to put weight on her. Being so thin, the weight gain was in the right places.Later she found a female her age and she moved in. Her name was Olga and was very pretty. She worked as a beautician. On her days off she taught Ludmilla the tricks of the trade.Being good friends, they soon became lovers. Neither wanted Russian. It was quick and nobody else seamed to noticed.My breast felt a slight tingle and my nipples hardened from the touch. I can see in the window reflection how erect my nipples have become. I'm feeling ashamed and aroused at the same time. I'm probably blushing red. I have to lower my sunglasses to hide my face and expression.The man seemed to be determined to do more than rub his cock on my ass. He slightly moved his one hand underneath my skirt. He was doing it slow and he was very discreet..