I said yes in a blink of an eye. Immediately, Shital hugged me and put her lips on my lips. We were kissing passionately. Our saliva was mixing and ou... tongues were fighting inside our mouths. We kissed for at least 15 minutes and then we got apart. I quickly removed her saree and she was now in her blouse and petticoat.Shital was looking pretty in that. She took my t-shirt and jeans off. I was in an underwear now.I took off her blouse, then her petticoat and then unhooked her bra and panties.. The door closed behind Belle and she jumped at noticing the tall, scruffy man with the thick, brown beard who had silently followed them in carrying a small digital camcorder. Without acknowledging Belle, he took a seat in the corner of the room and began fiddling with the device, apparently readying it for what was to follow, while the first man attempted to fill the awkward silences with even more awkward and misguided small talk. She noted that at no point did either man introduce himself to. "Chris held Rick close, "Does it matter about labels, Rick? "Rick finally looked at Chris. "What do you mean?"Chris smiled at him and stroked Rick's face with his fingers. "Gay,straight, bi, non-binary, trans, genderfluid. They're just labels we canchoose to have if we want. Does it really matter who you like?"Rick stared at Chris. "But you don't want people to know about you, doyou?" No, I value my privacy, so I don't want everyone to know what I do in myprivate life. But it doesn't stop me.". My mouth hung open as the sensation took me, my other hand coming to tug down at the neckline of my miniscule dress to expose and cup a small breast. Fingers rolled and tugged on the tight nip as my other hand moved slowly, patted teasingly. I could hear myself gasping and whimpering at the desire zinging through my body, the X giving everything a sharp, almost painful intensity. My pussy pulsed, and I quivered against that stall door in the middle of that nightclub, the music thumping loudly.