Mind you there was no reason we should have, for she was in property and land law, and they tended to keep themselves to themselves. In any case she t...rrified me. ‘Colette?’ I asked needlessly, my knees knocking. I hoped she could not hear them. She smiled, perhaps she could? ‘Zena tells me you play bridge,’ she said with that ‘come to bed’ voice, and then waited. Then I remembered I’d talked about it with Zena on one of our commuting journeys. Zena would invite me into her flat for tea (the. I needn't have worried because a few minutes later the guy said 'your English, forgive me but I saw the title of your book?' We started chatting and it turned out he was with his wife, they were from Munich down for the weekend and staying in a hotel near where we were. As we chatted his wife said something and he started to open a bag, get some sun cream out and rub it into the top of her feet, slowly moving up her legs towards her pussy which was bald. We kept talking about things in general. But in the heat of things I had forgotten that my sheer nightie was backless. As I turned I realized that now my entire behind was out in the open apart from a thin rope-like string running between my butt cheeks. Realizing this I again froze and did not move.Suddenly I felt a large warm and rough hand on my butt and shoulder pulling me into the coupe saying “Wah! Gajab! Aao aao Meeta, seat tumhari hi hai. Humne Naam deakh liya tumhara list mein”. They had seen my name of the reservation chart. Not buying any ticket, we quietly waited till our friends headed in to the cinema before we made our way to deep down basement parking.Standing in the staircase this parking section was dead quiet this time of a day, specially being a week day and within seconds of getting there we through ourselves into each others arms. Our tongues meeting and massaging each other as our saliva mixed. My hands feeling around Amanda's body till reaching and grabbing her tight sexy ass, pulling her into me..