You gotta drive” Priya was like “we’ll see”. I know she is thinking it doesn’t look good for an Indian wife to be out while he hubby is away...working.But this was the US and no one bats an eye here. A few weeks into the training program I send a text to Priya the usual. She indicated she might go out tonight with the office because it was someone’s birthday. Sounded like fun, so i txted back “call you over the weekend” The next Thursday Priya went out for drinks, but she indicated it would just. I handed her the note as if I were sneaking it in class, but I wanted her to read the letter before giving it to Jacob. I was hoping to judge her expression so that I would be able to read her feelings and see if she was OK with this. I didn’t want to screw anything up between us all, but we were all under the influence and feeling pretty good tonight.I handed the paper to Debbie and she quickly read the note, looked at me, and then shrugged her shoulders as if to say, It’s up to you.“What’s it. She applied the coconut oil over the condom. Saranya was in doggy style and I kneeled behind her. I placed my dick at her ass hole and I’m excited too.Saranya ask me to be careful and gentle. I inserted as slowly as possible it was damn tight than I expected. Saranya could feel bit pain and ask me to stop there I stopped there and waited for sometime and again pushed gently. Now almost half of my dick was inside her asshole and I gradually applied some pressure it went inside her completely. It. The necessary trade was done with little fanfare. A small crane lowered a wooden crate onto the deck of an equally small fishing boat. A day later it would come up to a Russian freighter and head back home.Sonia's father never came. We were given a copy of his death certificate and from Sonia's own memories I thought it was probably true. Her brother Yuri was a different matter. He got off the Aeroflot plane in Havana and hated everybody and everything he saw. For a fifteen year-old this was.