F I said yes she said what’s her name I said tamana and gave her a smile she reflected with a smile and said u and him serious I said I don’t know...abt her and she was listening to it happily the I found she is frank enough like Delhi girls and I should try something.I said to her tamana u are gorgeous but ur thighs are something like awesome she said u kidding I said no, I want to see it again, she without hesitation showed me her thighs lifting quilt and started laughing and just overed the. The see through underwear were now wet with my juices and I swore that I could smell a faint musty odor emanating from down there. I sat back down as he climbed the two steps up to join me on the pedestal. I waited as he slowly made another tour around my position, taking his time as he observed the pose from all angles. I found myself holding my breath for the longest time, waiting, waiting for him to touch me, anywhere. My skin was tingling in anticipation as I continued to wait. Then, I. She didn’t know his name, and they hadn’t spoken a single word to each other. This was like the erotic fiction she enjoyed reading, she thought as she smiled to herself.High on the feelingMelissa walked back to the train platform. She had to wait only a couple minutes for the next outbound train to take her home. When she got off the train at her stop, it was almost dusk. When she got out of her seat she felt her underwear sticking to her butt, and a distinct slippery feeling in her crack.When. . just a small tent, sleeping rolls, cooking supplies, the clothes we were wearing and fishing gear. Everything was tucked neatly into our backpacks. My rifle was slung over my shoulder, just in case we ran into an aggressive animal.We’d been hiking for about 4 hours when the sky quickly became overcast with dark, heavy clouds. It was close to 4 in the afternoon and it looked like we were going to get rained on so we moved up the hill until we found a small nearly level spot to set up a camp..