It wasn't too hot and the airport was not as crowded since most flights usually arrive early in the morning, so it was quite a relief with fewer crowd... in the airport in Dhaka. Anyways, after we went through immigration and baggage which took almost one and a half hours, we finally managed to reach the exit and then waited to get a yellow cab to Badrul's apartment in the Mirpur area of Dhaka. We got a yellow cab and finally reached Badrul's place and then as I entered the apartment, we had to. When she came in, she shut the door and stood before me, this time wearing panties and a sports bra."You kept your boxers on," she said. "I thought you would want to be more comfortable."I didn't say anything. She started to strip before me, and when she was naked, I had only a second to take in her nudity before she turned the lights off. She crawled into bed, and I shed my boxers before joining her. I thought we were going to assume the same position, but she was facing me this time. She was. I'm a bit taller, though, standing 6'2" in my bare feet.So, there I was, shirt open, my cock wrapped with Jennifer’s black satin bikini panty in one hand, and her blue and white-stripped cotton thong shoved into my face, watching porn, when in she walks. What made matters worse was her best friend Katie was with her. It takes them all of three seconds to figure out the scene in front of them and they bust out laughing. Me? I'm scrambling to hide both pairs of Jennifer’s panties, buts it’s too. I hadn’t expected anything like this at all when I came up. I expected to check on the boat, the camper, maybe putting them up for sale, spend a day or two, and go home.Now, I couldn’t see giving either of them up. The campground held a lot of good memories, and the new ones I was making held a lot of promise. I still wasn’t sure what my feelings were for the girls, how deep I was willing to commit, but I knew one thing. No matter how we ended up, I would make sure they were taken care of, and.