I took it in my hand as if examining it. I told her it looks fine. Then I took the sweaty portion of the arm and bought it to my nose, in front of her... I took a long sniff and acted casually. I looked at her and told her yes it doesn’t smell bad. Her expressions had changed. She was just staring at me with her kurta in my hands. She was leaning more against the wall now, her body language loosening up. Looking at her I said “this does not look dirty, are you sure you want this washed?” and I. "What do you mean?", he looked a bit worried."I could take you to the police station and book you for assault. Or, I couldlet you go. "Why don't you just let me go?Maybe I don't want to. I suppose I could give you two options and let youdecide."What options?", he asked."One, we go to the station or, two you prove you are a better athlete. If yourright, you're free."Gary was curious, "Option 2 doesn't sound so bad?"Yes.. But there's a catch..What?"I get the same chance. To prove I'm in better. They were relaxing with a drink, still undressed, when his roommate {who was suppose to be staying with another girl} came in the room. Mary was a little embarrassed at first but then thought, what the heck he has seen my body now so why try to hide it. The other fellow was also embarrassed that he had walked in on them but Mary told him not to worry about it as he really didn't interrupt anything as they had just finished, so he might just as well stay. She had also noticed that the second guy. By now the black friend of Morgan was fingering his ass while rubbing his ass buns at the same time making him feel in bliss at both ends. Morgan could feel his rear hole open enough for 2 and then 3 fingers of the black friend. He was loving something this fit in his ass that he tried to push his hole back on the black hand but the guy on the other side of the wall was sucking and fucking his cock so delicious that he did not dare to pull it out of his mouth. Hearing some chirping, Morgan.