They were dying to be sucked. I could see the nipples because they were still wet by the water, and the kurta was soaking the water from them.So natur...lly, they were visible. But the best part is yet to come. As soon as she opened the door, she saw my boner! Fuck! Normally, my boner wouldn’t show because of the undie. But today, I wasn’t wearing it, and only shorts weren’t enough to hide my boner. She saw it!I came back to my senses, realized what had happened, and felt really embarrassed at. He wasn't about to have it any other way and with kisses and pleas and endearments, he had her with the bedcovers pulled back, laid before him in all her glorious nudity. He fondled and kissed her lovely 38C tits, inspected her hairy cunt from close range, placing little kisses on the parted lips and inserting his tongue tip to lick her clitoris.As he sucked her clitoris, Mark pushed one then two fingers into her now soaking wet cunt. By now his mother was ardently responding to his. I'm not going to lie. I had every intention of trying to get her into bed. I shaved myself smooth in all the important places. I made sure I smelled lovely and washed my sheets. My house was tidy and I even bought some wine. However; I continued to tell myself I wasn't going to force it. It had to happen naturally. When she arrived I hugged her and invited her in. I asked her if she wanted wine right away. I needed the liquid courage just to keep from hyperventilating. "I love your place," she. My first night out in Delhi and I met a charming business tycoon. Vaibhav and we texted each other till Ishan arrived. I gave Shweta a few pills that Vaibhav had given me that would help her recover from his onslaught throughout the day. Shweta was really happy that I took care of her. She slowly drifted into deep sleep all the while I was texting to Vaibhav.He promised me that he would frequently visit Mumbai and he was stuck in Delhi only because of Shweta as she liked Delhi. Vaibhav was.