I closed the door quietly behind me. ‘That worked out well,’ I said smugly. ‘Did you slip that poor woman a Mickey?’ Jo asked with an evil twi...kle in her eyes. ‘She’s going to be vexed with you.’ I shook my head. ‘Nope. I just talked to the ship’s doc and made sure that the pain medication also had something in it to make her drowsy. In the state she was in, she needed the sleep.’ ‘Tricksey little Hobbit!’ Lisa said, standing up with a soft clapping of her hands. ‘Remind me to watch you more. There was my living room. The couch. My Dad's chair where just an hour before he was lacing up his work boots, reminding me that Uncle Bill was taking me to school that morning. I could hear the TV behind me, tuned to VH1 as it was every morning. Oasis's "Wonderwall" supplied the background soundtrack to this mad scene of uncontrollable, savage carnality. How the hell did this happen? Seemingly minutes before I had just stepped out of the shower, quickly toweling my body and hair and getting. I knew Chris wouldn’t, be Back for over an hour as the couple lived in Hertfordshire and was quite surprised when Oona started to,openly flirt with me. I was flattered and intrigued as I,d never fucked an Indian before. Japanese, Okinawan, Vietnamese, Korean, But never an Indian and deep down Didn,t think the young woman would actually get intimate with me, but suddenly we were passionately snogging as she allowed me to fondle her sizeable tits and take off her top and bra so I could also. Despite her size, strength and the obvious confidence she carried herself with he could see this confidence didn’t extend to her own physical sexuality. She was nervous, afraid, torn between her self-disgust and the temptation to experience what Scarlett was potentially offering.After a moment she moved to climb on the bed, cautiously as it creaked under her weight. Scarlett remembered that muscle weighed more than fat and that, with her sheer size and strength he wouldn’t want to end up under.