They were invited sit, or rather lie on a large, deep red, cushion with raised edges. Dakini moved a low table close to them once they were seated. Sh... brought in a continual stream of small dishes and sauces, explained each one to them, then departed to get the next with a little bow of her head and hands together in the prayer position. Vicky ate well, the spices were delicate, and the progression through the meal from light savoury to a heavier, but delicious lamb dish was a work of art.. I could feel his sweet ministrations right down to my clit, and I squirmed in pleasure, trying to get comfortable. Before I knew it his hand was on the snap of my jeans and pulling gently. Soon the zipper was undone and his hand was inside my jeans. My thong panties were soaking wet and he revelled in the moisture. I felt the tiny scrap of material being pulled to one side and his finger sliding into my sleek wetness. "You are so wet" he whispered as he tapped on my clit. I lifted. You will keep your eyes cast down. I will see you when you get here my beautiful slut, do not disappoint me."It was winter, just below freezing-- around 30 degrees. His place was only about a 20 minute drive from her apartment. She put on her coat and heels and headed down the stairs quickly. She shivered at how cold her legs were but she knew it was only temporary as she could turn on the heater in the car. Since the drive was 20 minutes she knew that meant she would have to have her coat off. Certainly warm enough to sleep outside, there was futons laid out on the veranda, I had enough alcohol inside me not to remember if there was any mosquito nets, if there was they did not hide what I witnessed.I discovered that they slept naked, if they slept at all that night, and more to the point I was not able to sleep that night, I also found out that the Eastern European women are more open about their sexuality, I had been at the Dacha for about a couple of weeks, living as a hermit, or.