“So what about you,” The younger one asked me.“To complicated to explain, but I will warn you, I might shout in my sleep but I’m harmless. You...probably shouldn’t shake me though.” I did say it with a smile.“Iraq?” the professor asked.“Something like that,” I said ending that part of our conversation.“So what brings you here?” the younger woman asked.“I’m testing a sleeping bag set up for my brother’s import company.” It was my cover story lie anytime I hiked the trail.I was tired of talking, so. Whole thing is making me wet and I decided to seduce this muslim cock.I put on black bra showing my ample cleavage and wore pink saree.Pulled it to cover only one breast exposing my right boob and cleavage.I tied the knot of saree way below my navel.At 8 shyam texted me they are downstairs.I got really nervous and quickly had a shot of vodka from stuff shyam brought.I opened the door when they rang the bell.Raaza was a fair guy in his late 20s,well built muscular with thick beard only on his. But , with this new development , I was happy. I did not have any experience when it came to women. Does this mean I am with Rachel ? Or was that just one time thing ? As far as I knew Rachel , she would not let just anyone touch her. Would she ? But who know ? Rachel I knew would not masturbate in a godown with door open . And what did she mean by "you started it ?". Obviously , I was going to masturbate to that. She left be blue balled though. That's unfair . Then I masturbated and went to. “No” I screamed, “what” Claire said.“The locks broken we are in here till someone comes and opens the door” I responded. “Crap” she said, looking for something in her pocket, “crap, Crap, CRAP, I forgot my phone upstairs. “So did I” I replied. A few minutes has past when I realized it was a perfect time to strike, sort of speaking. I can consider what I had going for me at this present time:1. Claire and I were in a room with no way out.2. There have been two encounters between the two of us.