He has a white towel wrapped around his hips . . . and at this realisation my heart stutters slightly. Muscles clench and nerves flutter in my stomach...but at the same time I can feel a slight throbbing begin between my legs. I do want this, after all. I’m completely turned on but just a bit nervous that I somehow won’t live up to all these years of anticipation on Jackson’s part. He holds up a bottle of sun tan lotion to show me, then steps over and unties the strings of my white bikini top.. . uhuh ... that’s a number at the university? Yeah ... Oh, him. Fine. Thanks.”She concluded the call and closed the phone.She turned to Erika, who asked, “Was that what I thought it was?”Frances nodded, her face serious. “A PhD student in sociology, wanting to do a study of us as a new group marriage. Claims we are the first example in the UK of a non-religious based genuine polygamous family that she knows of. She wants to discover what makes us tick, how we manage to stay together and how we. But just as the door is closing, she adds, “And my pussy is sore from last night. Or is that from this morning?”“Fuck,” I whisper, “you are crazy!”“Just having fun. I bet I have another orgasm when you get yours.”We say a cheerful hello to a couple of not-very-attractive ladies who pass us just as we stop at room 1218 and Yuki swipes her key card at the door. As I hold the door open for her, she announces, “Time for you to fuck me in my room,” of course loud enough for the ladies to hear.Yuki's. Mi thik aahe mhanun khelayala gelo ti tithech kaam karat basli. dupari jeun mi parat baaget aalo. aai dupari gharich zopayachi. tine mala unhat khelu nako va laamb jaau nako mhanun sangitla.Mi zopalyavar baslo hoto. manat thodi bhiti hotich. mag kantala aalyavar mi firayala laglo firtana mala madhe jithe daat zada hoti tithun kahi aawaj aala mhanun mi javal jaun pahila tar don chetkini sarkhya disnarya mhatarya palikade hasat baslya hotya. tyani hirvya rangache zage ghatle hote. tya chitrat lya.