We started having conversation and the very same night we were talking on call the whole night, we slept around 4 in the morning that night.After that...we met once i.e. next day but it was all too casual and I wasn’t expecting/thinking about having sexual relations with her and that day the only thoughts I had for her that she is really pretty and very cool company to hang out with. After a week or so I had gone to one of my friends birthday party that was somewhere in Gurgaon. While returning. Now he walked over to her and said, "Can I get you another? You look as if you need it". She looked up. She hardly heard him, too busy concentrating on her own problems. "What?" she said. "A drink" he said, "you look like you could do with another".What the hell she tought. He was a good looking guy. "Sure. Thanks." she said. The bartender brought over another Jack and coke and then moved away again back to rearranging bottles."You looking for business?" the man said. Candice was taken aback by. Or so we were told,” said Channet.“New Zealand,” said Bambi.“Which way did you come?”“Suez,” they replied.“You were already too far east for New Zealand,” Wendy said.“That old bastard!” Channet said. “I knew there was something fishy going on.”Bambi suddenly appeared to catch the meaning. “Fuck,” she said.“You’d be doing a lot of that ... and sucking too,” Wendy said.I guess we’d saved them twice.With over 800 miles to go, the girls decided that an all over tan would be nice, so they joined. . When my knees hit the floor I was looking at a huge, angry, one eyed monster.He said, "Take your time. I'm in no hurry. Just kiss it for a while, you know, as a sign of respect." I was down there kissing forever-- the monster cock, his balls, his hole. Then he had me using my tongue. I lollipopped him for a long time. Allow me to say that this wasn't my first blow job. Back in high school I lusted after certain boys-- boys who, like Victor, had eye-popping shoulders and arms. .