I am a bachelor, but not a brahmachari and certainly not a saint! I got up at the customary sunday morning 8 o’clock with the doorbell ding-donging ...way! My dong awakening to the possibility of a pleasurable morning with the Kaamwali, Sakhu with her big firm boobs, slim waist, sexy round firm outgoing buttocks, shapely smooth thighs, knees and calves, very sexy legs! Hmm…I was without any clothes so wrapping a small towel to cover my hyper active tool and balls, I opened the door…Sakhu. It was only Monday night, and I had the rest of the week to myself.Chapter OneOn Saturday I decided to take advantage of the good weather and work on my tan after working out and showering. Kristen wouldn’t be home from her trip for a couple hours. I grabbed a towel, lotion and put on my shorts. I stopped at the fridge to pick up some beers to put in the cooler.I checked myself in the mirror before I went down and ran my hand through my light brown hair. Giving it a tousled look. My body. She had mentioned more than once that she found Sean very attractive and that she would do him in a minute if the opportunity arose. I remember telling her fine I just want to be there too. I guess she was serious about it because she was sucking his cock with gusto right now and from time to time pulling it from her mouth to tell him she wanted to swallow all his cum. The fact that my cock was in her pussy made the whole scene easier for me to accept. She looked fantastic and her pussy felt. It was about 6 months ago in Goa. I was there for New Year. And i was there with my friends and one of my customers cum friend invited me for a rave party. So after long fucking sessions with Mishti all day (I’ll tell that later) i got ready for that rave and took my single friend Arjun with me. The dj was awesome and there were many foreigners in that party. I met Mishti squeezed her ass and kissed her. She introduced me to a group of foreigner girls from UK and we got along well as that’s my.