We slept tight, hugged each other, smooched and kissed and started to cuddle all over the bed. As we stopped cuddling, we were breathing a little heav...ly. Even in the air-conditioned room, our bodies were a little moist with some sweating.Jyothi was lying down flat on the bed with her arms wide open, trying to get her breath back, exposing her soft and broad underarms. I don’t know why and how, but every part of her body hit my temptation and excitement. I slowly rubbed my lips over her jaw and. I dressed, splashed water on my face and left the bathroom. As I looked around the lobby for him I saw him standing by the elevator with a key in his hand and a smile on his face. Finally our room was ready! In the elevator, he pushed me into the corner, pulling on my lower lip with his teeth as his hand slid up my skirt to my drenched and sensitive pussy. ‘Do you want me? Tell me you want me?’ he asked. ‘Yes I want you… I always want you,’ I replied with shortness in my breath, my eyes already. He had been involved with radio controlled airplanes before we got together but I helped him and his friends build a large B-17 model and his friends became my friends. Almost none of our friends were there, having graduated from college and moved on to their own jobs or graduate school, often in other cities. I was reluctant to go the first time because there was one person who would certainly be there — Henry Barnett. Henry was an older guy in his sixties. I had latched onto him and we had an. "Shut up, some random guy at the bar forced you to suck his cock? Whathow. Damn you are a sissy slut, always getting wild," he responded. "YeahI was at the urinal and then he came in and stood at the one next to me,I couldn't help but look over which I guess he expected, I found outafter he had noticed my thong poking out when he sat down next to me atthe bar. Anyways yeah he basically said to follow him into the stall andhe had me suck his cock, then gave me his number and left," he said..