Beautiful suite, again! Masa really took care of me. I quickly slipped off my shoes and sundress to take a long, hot shower—stockings and all. It wa... actually efficient to take a bath and do some laundry at the same time. It felt so great to completely refresh myself after a long flight and a little stress going through customs and immigration. The hot water streamed down my lithe body leaving my sheer panties nearly transparent. My dark hose got even darker as it was soaked through. I would. The shape and size of my father's erection lingered on my fingertips, I studied the large wet smear on my nightgown wondering if I could touch him again.Dad avoided me the next morning, as soon as I walked into the kitchen for breakfast he grabbed his coffee and hurried from the room. Mom watched him carefully then turned her head to me “He's embarrassed about last night but I know he is a lot less tense. What you did was the best thing for him, thank you.”I wasn't as timid as I thought I. Although I had given oral to my girlfriend, this fragrance was great. I mean this was awesome. I started eating her pussy out.She was getting high and moaning like bitches. I could feel that she was having the time of her life. I continued eating her pussy and went to her clit button. I slowly started licking it. She gave a huge moan as she was not expecting the sensation on her clit during oral.I could figure it out that Ankit, the bastard, had not given oral sex to Bhabhi ever. I continued. She moaned quietly and pulled back. Her face flushed with desire.“Damn.”“I know.”“Why the fuck did I ever dump you?”“Because you realised what I’d already known. That we’re headed in different directions.”“You want out of here, don’t you? Out of Micester. For good.”I nodded. “Too many bad memories.”“Yeah.”“You knew it had to end some time so you got out before we were in too deep and would’ve gotten hurt too bad.”She shook her head. “It didn’t work. It still hurt.”“Tell me about it.”“And it.