I then thought no this is way too good to believe and really just didn’t feel right. I told her I would like to know a little bit more about her and...etc…and she replied never mind…you’re not interested…bye !I laughed and stated to myself, yea this was really fishy! About a week later I received a message on the site from Marlene- generic questions- and stating that she was interested in me as she looked over my profile. I was ok….let’s see how this goes and responded and asked generic. “Well I’ve had more experience than you.” She shot back. About to retaliate, I paused incredulous, she might actually be right…“Well why do you think I wanted to come here then? To volunteer in schools?”“I guess not,” she smiled understandingly, “I’m boiling, lets go for a swim.”In the sweltering heat the cool ocean water was a welcome break, and a relief: I didn’t have to worry about my rocketing boner anymore. We drifted into a more crowded area, full of frolicking young people, some locals,. I came for Dasara holidays to home.She came to our house to stay for a week. In our house, we have only one bedroom in which my mom and dad will sleep.On the first day at night, I and my aunt both decided to sleep on the ground.I have the habit of placing hands and legs on the person beside when I sleep.So, I suddenly placed my hand on her waist and leg over her thigh even I didn’t know that she told this at next day morning.I told her that I have the habit of that for which she laughed.On the. Lucy was watching intently, her lips parted and her tongue gently caressing her lower lip. She wanted a show, I’d give the bitch one. I ran my free hand over my tummy, then along my thigh. I closed my other hand over my crotch, feeling the heat over my whole palm. Pressing my hand against me, I spread my fingers, opening my outer labia, showing Lucy my wet, pink centre. “Mmmm, this feels so good.” I stared into her eyes, defiance blazing from mine. I pressed forward, thrusting myself towards.