I wasn't sure that was a good idea but I was running late and agreed.He was real quiet on the drive and when we got there, I could see that he was aro...sed. I saw my friend's car and looked for our signal. He would have the d****ries closed but a magazine or newspaper propped up between the d****s and the window. I saw the paper and said, that's the room. I kissed my husband goodbye and told him I loved him. I said I would call when he should come get me. He had a sort of almost zombie-like look. I was shocked and a little scaredVivek was just sitting without saying anything. Vicky said he’s seen the video in Vivek’s phone. I was mad at Vivek and was feeling horrible. I started shouting at him, he said he’d hidden it, but it was still there in the video player. And vikrant had opened it accidentally and seen it. I was starting to feel really sick. I never liked vikrant. He started asking why I didn’t want to give my boyfriend a blow job! I was so angry I could hit him.Vivek was just. Julie never was comfortable at the pool. Turns out we were alone there that afternoon - which might have been a relief to her but it also left her feeling uniquely under dressed, (for the record I wore relatively conservative swim shorts). She kept glancing across at a wall of the hotel with windows facing both the pool and her, and I know she was anxious about who might be inside staring at her body. Julie wouldn’t go in the water and we left after a short while. But our trip was off to a good. She was cumming and squealing,"OOOOHHHH FUCK JOE...OH THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!!"Once she finished cumming I could see that I smudged her breasts with my greasy hands. I reached for a rag to wipe the smudges off when she stopped me asking,"What are you doing?" "I got some grease marks on those sexy boobs of yours, I thought I'd wipe them off for you." That's sweet of you, but don't you get it by now? I like getting down and dirty, and I like having your greasy hands on me. I like a man that.