She was drinking the champagne, I walked over to her and started kissing her, letting my hands roam over the silk and lace of her corset, down to her ...nickers, her arse and those stocking tops. I could feel that she was wet through the material of her knickers and decided to take them off, pushing her back onto the bed with the rest of what she was wearing still on. I opened her legs and started to give her legs and thighs some attention before tasting her pussy, running my hands up and down. The Landlord actually reached over and slapped me on the thigh, reassuring me that it is OK. My secret was safe with him.He then proceeded to tell me about when he was in his early twenties and was a member of the local surf life saving club (lifeguards) and he and his best mate would blow each other a couple of times a week. They both had girlfriends but they were just horny all the time and he found that his mate sucked cock better than his girlfriends ever did.Then he threw out an. We had lot of cows in our house and I used to go to the field to graze the cows. A lot of boys and girls of my age also come from our villages and the adjacent village. Some of them are the Adibasi they live outsides our village and used to earn their food by growing cattle’s one of the girls among them was very attractive. Her name was Chilli she had big apples like boobs. She used to wear frocks which used to be very tight fit for her.And the big boobs always trying to tear open the frock.. " She gave me a conspiratorial smile. "So we'd better drink it all tonight."She then excused herself and took the box to her room."Hey ... the cable should be back on, too. Watch tv if you like and if you need to make a call back home, go ahead while I freshen up."I then realized that my housekeeper/cook, Thelma, would probably be worried so I called in and told her what had happened. I made up a cock'n'bull about revisiting the dairy farm I was looking at while I was waiting for the Caddy to.