My nose would brush the gusset of your knickers as it moistens with your excitement. I'd run my tongue delicately from your button, slide it inside as...you squirm, then run it up to your pereneum and gently tease your tense arsehole. I'd stand behind you and grasp your slender waist firmly with both hands, briefly fondle your sweet cupcakes over your blouse, nibble the nape of your neck. I'd hitch my fingers into the waistband of your knickers and pull them down your long trembling legs. Then,. As his yahoo ID had a “couple” prefixed to it, I inquired if he’s into swapping. His answer was in the affirmative and he asked me if am into it. I told him am not into swapping but wouldn’t mind having a 3 some. He asked me if I can meet them up today evening and if things go well, we can take it forward to which I said yes. We agreed to meet up by 8PM at Central ground floor near a restaurant (forgot the name of that one). I asked him how I would recognize them – he said he would come with. I’d figured I would have time to stop by my apartment and shower and change into something a little more comfortable. The boss was out of the office doing whatever bosses do late in the day so I was able to cut out a few minutes early. As I walked across the lot to my car I noticed Carol doing the same thing. ‘Change your mind about the party Carol?’ I asked her. She replied, ‘No Frank, I’m going home to make Jack dinner and change my clothes.’ ‘Okay, I’ll catch you later then.’ I said. I. . and that helped seal the deal.Priya was a young woman from India - recently arrived and still looking for a job. They were struggling to live on his wage alone so the conditions were ripe for me to make an offer.She was a beauty - quite dark skinned with firm rounded tits on a slim body. Her hair hung to her shoulders, framing her beautiful face nicely.I hadn't bagged an Indian lady yet. They just refused my offer and paid the fee.In this case, Priya accepted my offer ... and that is how I.