"The rest, as they say, is history. We ended up chatting at the bar most of the night while people drank, partied and fucked around us. We shared simi...ar interests in movies, music and TV and happily debated the finer points of sci-fi universes, British versus US punk music and sexual positions. In the end, we only lightly made out in the bar, my hand down the front of her jeans playing with her wet, shaved pussy as she leaned back on a bar stool, one hand stroking my cock which she had freed. I picked back her evening. She said she is going to a party that evening. What party I asked; she said my frnd birthday party.After we went back home 30 min later shower sound is heard then after some time she called my name and asked to tie hook of half sari. I was stunned to see her in that asked to pose some photos. She is like sex goddess. Then dropped her and gone; suddenly I got doubt went there. There are no vehicles in that house, no hungama so I jumped gate and entered the house. A gentle push and it slid inside. Mom screamed. “Julian what is this? Get it out of me!” “Relax, mom! The lightbulb is gonna melt your insides. Now spread your pussy more. You don’t want the glass to shatter into tiny shards inside you, do you?”She was struggling to get away from me. I was too harsh with her. I stopped moving and she pushed me away.We stayed in silence for like a minute, but it felt like hours. Eventually she got out of bed and opened the blinds.In broad daylight, she was. Sarah looked at Sam questioningly and he nodded and smiled."You go," he told her lightly. "I'm sure that I'll be fine."He watched her walk over to the table his heart in his mouth, god she was lovely tonight, soft, and luminous; and right where she belonged.Several girls looked up as she approached and squealed in delight. They clustered around her all talking at once and then he saw it.He stood rooted to the spot. Those girls, well women actually, all so different but, there was no doubting.