Am I really that difficult? That different? Perhaps. But I won’t allow my ego to convince me that’s true. In a world of over 6 billion people, I ...annot believe there isn’t one who would love every part of me. My kindness, and need to stand up for what I believe is right, my tenacity, my strength, my quirks, my stubbornness, my desire to be in control, my love of small things, my wonder at the miracle that is life itself, my dark fantasies, and my trust of intuition. The list could go on for. Well played since he is a higher offcial in his company and Mama san would kill me if he didn't come back to the bar to spend money! I am caught off guard by this and soon we are swapping spit and grabbing each other. I am thrown on the couch where he rips off my top and rips open my shirt exposing my large Japanese breasts. Delighted to see such a rare feature he pulls my skirt up and starts rubbing my pussy. Feeling how quick I am getting wet he rips open my black stockings and begins to rub. It’s been pretty long since we guys had tried anything interesting. As me and Shalini were clean and having fun with ourselves. So one night we were at a party organised by Shalini’s office. The parties organised by Shalini’s office are pretty awesome. They generally hire a hotel on outskirt of Delhi and call well reputed DJ, the food, the drinks everything is on house. In this party one of Shalini’s colleague (Naina) was hitting big time on me and was trying very hard to get close. In fact. She has big,round indigo blue eyes with long eyelashes and her pale blond hair is cut in a Pixie style. She kinda looks like Tinkerbell.Crissy took a step back. She was looking at me with a weird expression on her face and said "Please don't mention my pussy getting wet,O.K? It's embarrassing when that happens. And I can't control it,anyway. It just happens. All the time now." she then looked at the floor and said "Do You want to see the video I took? You can if You want to. It's really good..