I pressed it for some time her panty started to get wet.she started to give her juice,Then I made her sleep in bed and I came above her gave lip kiss ...nd moved my lip around her face,then I removed her saree pallu ,and there two moutains standing i pressed her both boobs above her saaree. Then I kissed her navel and her soft white belly.Then I moved her saare from feet to knees. OMG what a scene it was,her pure white legs was making me crazy her bells(I don’t know English name for that.. it is. I don’t know.” “Come on in,” he told her as he slipped on a shirt to “hide” his upper body, soft chest and love handles and whatnot. “What’s up?” He looked her over. She saw that he did. He smiled. She smiled back, kind of. She stared at his chest as he watched her look at it. He smiled and once she saw him smile, she smiled some more. “Sit down if you want,” he went on to say. “Here or there, it doesn’t matter.” She took a moment to decide where to sit, deciding to sit on his bed instead of. Vicky told me that women get hit on and flirted with all the time. It’s how they handle it that counts. Some men are just predators and others want to see what they can get away with. She also told me that there are a lot of women the same way and that I should watch out too. Vicky had mentioned to me if I had a problem with her going to the pool with her girlfriends. Needless to say it bothered me but I knew that I had to learn to trust Vicky more. She said she needed to try on her bathing. Bob stood still just insidethe door of this forbidden realm and tried to regain his equilibrium,it was as unsettling as it was thrilling. Bob in a state of shockthought the bathroom looked more like a retreat than a public toilet.The walls were lavender, the air heavy with a fragrant flowery aroma.Comfortable chairs lined one wall; another wall was covered with vanitymirrors. Instead of urinals, there were brightly decorated tampondispensers. Sue headed for a mirror opened her purse and.