We're sitting at a table with a tablecloth covering ourlaps. No one will notice that I'm bottomless. It's refreshing that aguy would take the time t... help me out like that. I sit back down on theseat feeling the fabric detail on my butt. His arm is around my shoulderagain and I'm leaning into him. His shoulder is just the right heightfor my head to rest upon. He's busy talking to the married couple besidehim. My hips and between my legs are still throbbing. I moan a little. He stops. Then I licked the finger which I inserted so she asked why i liked her navel so much ,so I told because it is deep round pinkish. Then she gone to washroom leaving her child with me and I was playing with her child ,when she came I gone to washroom. After completing daily routine we ordered breakfast with tea and enjoyed our breakfast. Train reached Chennai and a old man with his wife boarded. we both were disappointed that we were not made our fantasied fulfilled. We lunched talked formally. "What do you remember from thelast hour?" Umm, I made you dinner then we were drinking wine and looking at mypictures..."I ran my fingers through his hair like I'd wanted to do since the ritualand it softened his concerned expression. My heart fluttered. It feltoverwhelming, being in love. I got close to his lips and kissed him. Ifelt his stubble scratch my face but it made me feel soft and femininein contrast, which turned me on. Kissing a guy was so much differentfrom kissing a girl and I. Mature. She pulled blondie’s head out from under her skirt and, without a word, guided my throbbing rod into her mouth. The blonde did not miss a beat, slurping up my dick, pressing the top of my cockhead against the back of her throat on the first pass followed by a delicious pressure of tongue along the underside of my cock as she slowly backed my cock out of her mouth. This girl knew what she was doing! Such skill only comes with careful, knowledgeable teaching. I knew I was looking at the.