She got up, ran her fingers over my cock and left. WHO THE HECK WAS THAT?? I called my wife’s name over and over. But all I could hear was the music...A short while later, again, someone ran their fingers over my cock. This time, my cock was taken out and it was being sucked. Oh, the sweet sensation! It stopped. I could feel another pussy being lowered onto my face. But this time it was 69. I was in heaven. I was going to cum! Oh, my goodness!! But she stopped. NOOOO do not stop. Instead she just. When I turned my head to the left I saw him kneeling next to me. We had fallen asleep naked, in each others arms last night and neither of us had gotten dressed yet. I blinked sleepily and asked, ‘Can you stay the whole day?’ He continued to caress my back and I noticed his cock was half erect, pointing at me. I stared at it, fascinated, and it grew under my perusal. ‘I don’t have to be in Cali until Wednesday.’ he told me and shifted to a more comfortable position now that his cock was fully. So, I just kept quiet, but had begun fantasizing about her. I used to jerk off every day while taking a bath just thinking about her and her boobs. I really wished that I could get to fuck her.One day, the house maid had not come in so around 10.30 my bhabhi set about washing the clothes. Mid-way, she came out and told me ‘Ramesh, you have not had your bath, so give me your vest and brief so that I can wash them – the maid is not coming in today. You can have your bath at your convenience’.She. ”“What about Christmas?”Kimiko smiled, “Many Japanese celebrate Christmas, but it’s not a religious holiday. And we often eat a traditional meal of Kentucky Fried Chicken!”“What?!” I exclaimed in surprise.“It started about ten years ago, where Kentucky Fried Chicken ran a Christmas special in the whole country. It was called «クリスマスはケンタッキー» (Kurisumasu ni wa Kentakkii), which means ‘Kentucky for Christmas’.”“No way!”“It’s true!”“And you exchange gifts and have a tree and so on?”“Lots of people.