Her hips were probably a bit wide and her breasts quite small and her face was ordinary - and her haircut was next to terrible, but the first thing I ...oticed was that all her life, she probably had just been used. It appeared as though nobody had ever cared about her satisfaction. Nobody before me.She must have learned to be submissive, and she obviously did not know intellectually how she should react when somebody pleased her; but her body knew, quite well. I could sense the residue of some. I sort of began to show off and gave her a glimpse of what would be in store for her if she decided to let me go down on her. We began talking and sure enough Simone and I hit it off. We danced a few times holding each other closely, finally I put my hand behind her neck and drew her mouth to mine as we embraced and French kissed on the dance floor. I unbuttoned the top buttons on her white silk blouse revealing her bra and cleavage to everyone in the bar. Simone looked just gorgeous. The way. After a while, my BIL came out, after having his bath and said the survey is over and thanked me again. He then went to the dinner table to have the dinner. I then quietly went to his room again. Now I saw my brassiere lying on the center of his bed. I picked it up and I found some sticky damp white fluid to be on the cups. Immediately I realized that it was the semen of my BIL and he had masturbated on my brassiere! Though I was bit embarrassed seeing that, a strange sense of craving hit me. Nice to meet you!Nice to meet you Marty, I am Eve. Are you very hungry Marty?No, Eve, not real hungry, but I wanted just to try some things and see what it was like.Marty! I am so proud of you willing to try. How much do you have to spend on this experiment?Well will 500 pesos be enough?May I select things for you?You bet. That would be great Eve.And that's what she is doing. She gets me a round doughy ball she calls SioPao, an eggroll looking thing she calls Lumpia, some noodles she calls.