The address book was split into the separate national branches so I sent different messages and attachments. There were, however, photographs of all t...e players sent to each branch. I had prepared the messages before hand so it didn't take long to send them.Once done, I took a stroll through Madrid in the late autumn sun. I resolved to do a bit more travelling once the dust had settled. I lunched on tapas and a fairly rough red wine, before returning to my small backstreet hotel; chosen because. Khup vel asech chalu hote. Nantar tichya pota var alo ani maze hot tichya bembi var asi visavli ki bas ch. Tichya tondun awaz yet hota- aaauch….hmaaaa. tichi bembi chatat hoto, khup vel tichi bembi chatli. Purna potache kissing kele, ole ole karun takle tiche pot chatun.Mag mi tila bed var zopavle ani ticha barobar dirty talk karu laglo tila mithi madhe ghevun te ase:Mi: Archana mala tu khup khup avadtes, tula khup khup zavave vatate mala, I love u archu.Archana: ho ka kharach krish. Khara. Enough with the ladies for now. It didn’t take long before I was texting with Aaron back and forth. And soon found out he was only 22. And yes I am only 26 but still made me feel a bit old.“Are you the same as all the other white girls?” he sent me one day.“What do u mean?” I asked.“U know jungle fever??” he replied.“BUSTED!” I replied.“does your bf know about it?” he asked.“Yes and approves.” I replied.“Is he gonna be cool with us fucking all the time?” he boldly asked.“LMAO! He doesn’t have a. Wave after wave of pleasure course through our bodies and we roll onto our sides, still locked cock to mouth. I never want to release you as I tenderly lick you clean. We lay entwined for what seems like an eternity. Slowly, almost painfully our embrace ends and we sit up facing each other. "So, Monique, are you any closer to your answer?" You ask dreamily."Yes, I might be," I respond. "I'm a compassionate caring human who loves to suck your cock," I reply and give you a tender kiss.We pry.