She felt very impressed by my act and care that I showed for her. After coming near my bike, Me- I’m tired manasa, I usually don’t go to market du... to heavy crowd.because of you I came today.Manasa- aww dear, that’s sweet of you. You made a great job for dearest friend. I’ll give you a treat for that.Me- I don’t want treats outside.. (With a winked smile).Manasa- then what do you want baby??Me- I want to eat you… I mean your hand made dish this Friday.(felt tensed )Manasa – ohh sure baby, I’m. I said NO!”I put my hands on her chest and pushed her back, hard. She fell off of me and looked at my face. I must have had a horrible expression on my face, because she suddenly looked like she realized what she had done, or almost done and she began to cry.“Sasha, what the hell were you trying to do?”“I’m sorry, Mick,” she spoke and sobbed at the same time.Then she grabbed her shoulder bag and towel and took off running back to the camp. I was going to go after her, but I needed to think. "Then I should be there no problem." Since I promised him cash, I would have to go to the ATM machine, but even that was doable. "Could I speak to Sam please?" I asked."Sure," I heard from the owner, then "Yeah," from Sam."Sam stop by Marie's and get Jane and I a barbecue sandwich and fries each. If you want the same, make it three and I'll buy." I suggested."Fuck it's like Christmas already," Sam said."Hurry home in time to put out the milk and cookies," I suggested."Yes Mommy," Sam said with. She wasn’t loud enough to make heads turn, but she gasped, tightly closed her eyes, and then she reached down, and hard against the hand that was working on her cunt. I knew my wife wanted to cum but she did restrain herself. I also knew that her pussy was sopping wet as it always was when she became the least bit aroused…and I was going to lick it clean as soon as we were back to her hotel. She whispered to me, ‘Look.’ The guy behind the American had taken her hand off of his cock and he was.