Here, let me take yourjacket."I handed him my jacket, and I could feel his eyes on me right away. Iguess my little strategy worked. After the walk in ...he cool night airmy boobies were quite noticeable through the thin material of my close-fitting top. He could hardly take his eyes off them. I tried to let onthat I didn't notice, but once in awhile I'd "accidentally" catch himlooking, just to keep him off balance. That's what you call "femininewiles", I guess ? an art that I seemed to be. Now the nerves really kicked in, I was excited and scared, wondering what I was install for me or would I be safe. Steve soon put my fears to rest, there was a bottle of Bacardi and some beers ready for us, we sat chatting with Jean in between us two guys, a few minutes passed and Jean started to rub both mine and Steve’ s crotch, I was starting to get excited, Steve then told me this was Jeans wish to have 2 or more cocks in her at the same time and that he would be taking photos if that was. At the last instant, he realized it was an internal call and curbed his response to something resembling courtesy. Instead of a snarled out, "Yeah," he managed, "Whitworth," but it was difficult to do as he stared at Barbara's come-drooling pussy. Damn, that looks sexy, he thought."Sir, this is Art. I have something that might be important. Could I..." Come on," Whitworth said in a somewhat reasonable voice. Ending the call, he grabbed a pair of fatigue pants and pulled them on. Fuck dressing.. I always desired to touch sulekhas body and feel it.As a matter of fact i had noticed that sulekha used to stare at my pants without making eye contact whenever i used to pass by her room. It would be dark at night with the street lights usually off and only one yellow bulb in the hallway . I used to notice sulekhas body glowing in the yellow light with hot sweat on her body . She used to sleep on the floor and most of the times used to keep her door open for the wind to flow .At times she was.