While I fucked her we spoke about the first BBC she had and how good it would be again. The next day she went to his desk to collect the tickets. She ...old me that he chatted to her about the sites and how he loved her British accent. That evening we went to the theatre and then to a bar and had a bit to drink. After a few more mojitos was when she asked would it be ok for me to as chris up to our room.. I was so excited I would finally get to watch her get fucked. I wasn't present the first. She said "thank you staying with me". I said "it is ok". She showed me my room and i helped him pack his things and we went to airport. On the way home i fell a sleep. When i wake up. I was on her arms. I got up and looked aroud. I was at her home. So i got off from the vehicl and went inside the house. I fall a sleep again. Next day morning i woke up at 9 am and went to the kitchen like i used to. Then i saw her. Wearing a short with a bikini and cooking in the kitchen. She saw me and hugged. While kissing i removed her t -shirt , she was wearing black bra, fair body , i widened my eyes and watching hungry , without waste of time tried to remove her bra also, with her help i could do it, since it was tight fit for body.i stared at her boobs which are in the size of orange but fair in colour and nice nipples to satisfy my lips and tongue.as i told it was my first time to watch a girl’s boobs like that and that to served for me to have them.I am pressing one of them and other one i. For a blissful hour and a half it is just him and I suspended in a world of our own and despite reality waiting for us outside the doors, for now, we have sought an escape that only we share. Out of the corner of my eye I see him shuffle in his seat, our bare knees brush and then he is still, my smooth leg against his hairy one. I can feel his eyes on my face, I glance round and see him mimicking me, biting his bottom lip, I smile sheepishly and look down at the crumpled bag in my lap. My eyes.