”Carol replied, “You were fantastic but no woman has ever done that to me before…only men.”Pam blushed and said, “Oh I’m sorry. I thought ...hat was what you expected in return for your husband’s cock.”Carol replied, “I’m not sorry in the least. I absolutely loved it. In fact I just might return the favor and I have never done that before either…not to a woman anyway.”Then Pam turned to me and thanked me over and over again for giving her some of the best sexual relief that she had ever had. I. “Let’s go check out your apartment.”I was willing to call out a good bluff.She turned about six shades of red and replied, “So you’re really willing to go check out my apartment?”“You offered,” I replied.“I didn’t think you’d say ‘yes’,” she shot back.“Maybe,” I said, “You should be careful what you ask.”“Ok,” she replied, getting up from her desk and readjusting her mid-thigh skirt. “Let’s go.”I was surprised she would call my bluff, so I said, “OK, let’s go” and stood up.She quickly. I had intentionally booked my flights so that the Mumbai-Bangalore flight was 12 hours after the London-Mumbai flight (I convinced my parents by telling them that it was the cheapest option) so that I could spend the evening with with her (she was a final year student in some college in Mumbai). On my final Skype chat with her before I left Boston, I told her that her safe-word was ‘Apples’40 minutes after the flight landed, I had cleared customs and saw her on the main atrium. She was dressed. The following morning it warmed up – in several ways. The temperature and humidity rose. And Jenny looked hot in a mint green sleeveless polo and tight white skirt. We agreed to pair up again. By the turn we were both feeling the affects of the weather.Braless under a now sweat wet polo, the pleasant outline of her hard nipples were too noticeable to ignore. The site produced a bit of hardening of my own. Noting my stares, she said, “I apologize for the distraction.”“I’m sorry,” I replied. “It.