‘Not this guy,’ Charlene said. ‘I was fine in just a couple of days. No scarring, no redness or swelling. I mean, you three have seen them, righ...? You know they look good.’ Charlene cupped her big tits and moulded them with her hands, the three models watching intently, each one privately wishing it was they who had their hands on her huge mounds. Charlene’s topless modelling career had started at the same time as theirs and they’d all seen her first shoots, unknown to the others, they’d all. But all my dresses are quite conservative. They all reach down to, or below my knees.I put on my shortest dress and Jo just shook her head. All I could do was shrug. This is how I dress!Jo said, “Don’t worry. We’ll work on it tonight.”We got to the hotel restaurant downstairs about five minutes late, but we’re only planning to have cereal and juice so it wasn’t a problem. We approached the table where Ken and two of his friends are sitting waiting for breakfast. There’s an empty chair on either. Mom did not say anything. I went near her and hugged her from behind, smelled the flowers and kissed on her neck. She turned towards me. I looked deep into her eyes and kissed gently on her lips. She did not say anything. I continued kissing her.I pushed my tongue into her mouth. We continued mouth kissing. I took near to my bed and pushed her on the bed removed the loose end of her sari while kissing her I unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. She wildly responded my kisses and pulled. I solved her doubts. She and her roommates then met on their terrace. We exchanged phone numbers. Also the three of them send me requests on facebook as well. But it was just a formality and it was just for me and pooja to get close, which we both wanted. We started chatting, in some days we became good friends. She was a rich girl and she also took me to cafe for a treat for my help. Her friends also accompanied us few times. We went on 4-5 dates I think. I paid only twice. One day she told me.