She could picture Olive finding her this way, the wicked little smile she would have as she approached her body with only a long tee shirt and short s...orts covering her tight teen body. Her breathing became short soft gasps, the thoughts fanning the flames of need in her loins. The warmth turned into a low smoldering heat in her core as the tiny slow waves turned to a steady rolling pulse that shot through her body like the thump of bass at a club. Her breath caught as she pictured Olive. This is Kashwick (name changed). M a huge fan of Indian sex stories and usually read stories on ISS when I was 18 years old.This is the story of my first encounter with my girlfriend. Her name is Swati(name changed). She is like a sex goddess. Very active in sexual chats and fucking sessions. Her figure was real charm (36-28-32).. By god her melons where the best. When I hug her I usually poke her pussy with my dick. :d :p and she says control your feeling my boy you will get chance. Let me. As she reached her inner thighs she could feel herself getting wetter. ‘MMMMM’ she thought, damn, she wished he’d hurry up!! She set the lotion aside to text him a warning that she was gonna start without him. She laughed out loud when he responded with a resounding, ‘NO’. She continued lotioning her stomach and breasts, moaning as she did so. She caressed her shoulders and neck wishing he were there now. She slid on a cute night gown that she had purchased a while back but had found no one to. She asked me to try it on, so I found myself in the dressing room."Come on out and let me see it!", Ann called. I was down to my panties & hose, and slipped the nightie on over. I walked out and was flustered when I saw that Ann was not alone. She had been when I went in the dressing room. It was the beautiful girl from the bookstore! I was ready to turn and flee back to the dressing room, but Ann said "come on out dear, it's OK".I sheepishly walked out and stood in front of the two ladies..