He handed me a cold beer and we sat on the couch and smoked a joint. He put on some music, and he sat next to me. He fired up another joint, and slid...next to me and blew me a shotgun. I was getting really stoned, and he put his hand on my thigh. It surprised me, but I didn't move, it felt good on my leg, and I was feeling stoned and horny. Next thing I knew was my cock was growing in my jeans, and Dave must have noticed. He put his arm around me and rubbed his other hand up and down my. . something very appealing about his silence... some sort of hidden passion, manifested not only by the semi-permanent bulge in his pants, but also by his delicate mannerism in which he touched her and the way he breathed when he fucked her... it always seemed as if he was holding back something more than words... and she never thought she'd discover it that way.He came to visit again, as she asked him to... and when he walked in, he pecked her on the cheek and stroked her arm. She invited him. I started looking around for her when I heard the door of the terrace close. I turned around and saw Sweta standing in hot black bikini. She came towards me and started kissing me passionately on my lips and I was responding to her and massaging her ass. Her ass was soft and smooth.Then I took off her bra and started sucking her huge boobs. They were so soft that I felt like pressing them all my life. I then started kneading her nipples and sucked the other one. Then we got onto the mattress. Instead, I should stay at hers. She continued, “Don’t be so impatient. Let me finish this and I shall join you soon.” Reluctantly I left her and went to the drawing room. Soon heard her coming. I was relaxing on sofa watching TV. Suddenly, I saw her coming into the drawing room. She had changed into more provocative dress. She was clad in a very transparent see through pink color gown. She had nothing under it. Her beauty had its electric effect over me. I could not even wink my eyes. I got up.