Sweaty, dirty smell that you probably get after being out in hot weather the whole day. The source of that smell were his balls and the pubic hair. I ...melled and licked those hair, and some of it actually came in my mouth. I grabbed some between my teeth and pulled hard, tearing them off his skin. He winced in pain, and gave me a weird look.I am guessing even you readers might be thinking why the hell am I into crazy and weird stuff. That’s what Arif thought too, judging by his expression. But. ‘Easy lady, easy lady. This drink is a little strong one. It can totally knock you off,’ he said. ‘Hey boy bring another drink for this lady and a tequila sunrise for me and the old boys.’ ‘Right away sir,’ he said and left. I was getting angry now. Who was this rich bastard? He was buying me drink now. He was no doubt rich. Rich in the sense that he was filthily rich. He was around fifty, maybe even fifty-five or sixty but he was one of the sexiest guys I have ever seen. I couldn’t resist. Now I had a two wheeler on which we were traveling.She was sitting behind and was holding on to my shoulder, at which I could feel her boobs pressing and rubbing on my back. Now she had 38c boobs perfect fit women as I said never would look as she was 40 years. She used to wear saree. After we reached home, she wanted to change the dress.So at that time I went in to the bathroom and she was changing the saree. I knew it and I purposely came out of the bathroom in b/w. She was shocked to see me. The blinds were open all over the apartment, but I ignored it, no one was going to notice me half dressed I figured. In my bra and spandex shorts I wandered to my room to grab my vibrator on the way to the bathroom. I knew there was a reason I bought a waterproof one…Getting in under the spray, I quickly cleaned up. Grabbing my toy I ran it over my body, touching it against my tender nipples and smoothing it down my quivering tummy. Feeling the hot water sluice over me, I remembered his hot.