Sarah’s breath on my face - I wasn’t dreaming that. I wasn’t imagining the way her hands were caressing my boobs through my top. Our fingers met...and our hands clasped together as we kissed. Our first exploratory smooch quickly developed into a full-on French kiss. Sarah sucked on my bottom lip and her tongue searched for my mouth. All those times she had told me how much she loved me and now she was showing me. Her lips and tongue were devouring my mouth. I needed them in my pussy but for now. She still had her garter on, he noted, and it was blue. He wasn't sure, but she might have been sans knickers.Alice was just starting her shift on the front desk. Her black dress was freshly laundered and pressed. Her white blouse with a starched collar was pristine and her makeup and hair was the product of many minutes, sitting at her dressing table, in preparation of being the face of the hotel.She looked critically at the oak panelling that formed the reception walls, with its oil paintings. She didn’t mind it. I told her mom plz wear saree till tomorrow. She said ok for it.She was in nighty and she went change into saree. I followed her but she didn’t let me inside the room. I told her you to have to kiss me whenever I want.Mom: its hard to wear a saree while kissing you.Me: then you wear just blouse and petticoat and warp a towel if you want like nagma in the movie we watched.( guy watch it on youtube)Mom: what if somebody come to our house.Me: don’t worry about that I will take. " She told, reaching her hand out to the nervous blonde."Nice to meet you, I'm sarah," she replies shaking Mandy's hand in a delicate manner, "I've never noticed this place before, thought I'd check it out." That's because I've only just moved here earlier this week, dear."Responds Mandy."So what is it you actually do?" Asks an intrigued Sarah."Oh I like to think of it as a place guys come to ...experience a more exciting lifestyle pursuit." She chuckles."Sorry, is this some sort of S&M.