She also informed there is Bollywood theme party tonight and gave us the coupon and left.Then, I was very happy for my sister. OMG, such a nice room. ... had never seen such a nice place. Even the attached bathroom was so damn good. I told I will stay with her whole night. My cousin was very happy. She told me to get freshened so that she can go for a bath and then we can go for the dinner. I washed and came out. She took her dress and went for a bath.Now the actual incident starts. The bathroom. He is a 36-year-old guy, bald, big (1.85m, so much taller than me) and also quite fat.A real English man I would say. Although he is from England, he actually lived in Prague, the Czech Republic where he works at a big company as an assistant manager.We started to talk on Skype, we 'met' each other via webcam and I have to say, he looked very white to me. He is very friendly though, quite intelligent, he has some humor, and he is also a musician. I felt attracted to him because he didn't talk. It wasn’t like a shadow cast by a cloud. This darkness twitched and swirled as if everything out there was completely covered in a layer of black insects. Rachele recognized this darkness as well. It too was death, for death came in many forms. With a casual glance, it looked as if the boundary between the darkness and the forest remained constant. But when she really looked, she could tell that the darkness was getting closer, one inch at a time. It was patient in its advance. It had no need. . even coming on them in fact, giving me a quick brief secretive wink when she did so.All the chatter of course had been just that, no one had any intention of actually showing me their boobs, with the exception of Chris of course, who might just as well have. The tank top she had on molding her own large breasts quite revealingly, the curvature of each easily seen, not counting or including the dark coloration of her large nipples pressing against the front of it ... still hard and erect."Wow.