I pressed my tongue forward, passing through my lips and then his to enter his mouth. We established a sort of rhythm: His tongue in my mouth, then my...tongue in his. Always, though, our tongues were touching, swirling and pressing and sliding. Meanwhile, Rich and I were practically panting.I felt my cock surging upward to full erection inside my shorts. I grabbed the back of his head and let my fingers caress his bristly dark blond crew cut. I extended my other hand to grab the back of his. And to my luck there was nobody else that day in that cabi. Once the bus started, I took the courage and asked her was it her husband. For that she replied angrily “its my brother”. I got a little nervous and apologized saying. “you dont look so old too, I just asked” .For that she smiled. Her name is Smitha (name changed)That way our conversation started. Later I got to know that she has baby. She was travelling back to hyderabad to meet her hubby who had gone on an assignment to London.. No one has the keys to my apt. But I did keep a third set in my…no they are not there.’ ‘Mike, have you looked at that picture closely? It is beautiful. My hair is a mess. I am wearing enough clothes to outfit a family in Siberia in the winter. You have a big blob of smeared chocolate on your face from some of Freddie’s kisses, and we are all as happy as can be. It is beautiful. And it is beautiful that they did it for us. That picture is really of us.’ The dinner later that night was glorious.. And her hands started to fondle Devika’s boobs. Devika removed Cynthia’s dupatta and unzipped the zipper of the kameez of Cynthia. She then turned Cynthia around and put both her hands inside her zipper opening and started to massage her bare back and occasionally she moved her hands to her bra enclosed boobs while showering kisses on her back. She removed her kameez and got very much excited seeing her. Now hurriedly she removed her salwar and Cynthia was now only in her bra and panty. Kakul.