I smiled at her and said I was from India on a business program and wanted to start up a new venture here. She lit up immediately and smiled and said ...ow, from India. I always wanted to travel there, and am saving up. One day I will go.I said cheers to that.We clicked glasses. Ragini was a talker, she talked about her work and said she was in Durban for a conference of senior lecturers in her field and would be around for a few days. She was staying next door hotel, which was the garden court. This got me excited as I didn’t think it would be a few…I didn’t even think it would be one…I was just hoping.‘who? Spit it out already’ I said‘well…there is dhanu and Bhanu’ Pushpa said‘you mean my mother’s sisters????? Them??? They seem so conservative and tightly bound. Why would they want something else?’‘they are always talking about how they don’t get much attention from their husbands anymore so keep wondering what it would be like to try something new’ Pushpa said.Jayshree was listening. ” “Oh, Yolanda? No, she’s straight is that girl. We enjoy each other as dancing partners, but that’s all. She’s a wonderful dancer.” I was surprised by the strength of the feeling of relief that filled me. “So are you, judging by what I saw.” One of the girls from behind the bar arrived with our drinks. We clinked glasses and enjoyed a first sip in companionable silence. “And now,” she said at last, “tell me all about you and Sue-Ann.” And I let it all spill out. I didn’t hold back in. When I got to the fourth machine I looked at it and smiled. It was a leg spreader machine and I imagined me using one like that, dressed like I was, but in a public gym. As I forced my legs apart I felt my pussy lips open and with the same image in my mind I said to myself,“Come on guys have a good look at my spread pussy. Look how wet it is, imagine what it would be like to slide your fingers, or better still, your cocks inside there.”I had the same thought each time that my legs spread.