She applied a small black mark above her lips, oh man how sexy that made her look. Dad came in the room and asked was she ready or she would need some...time, mom told him that the driver will be hear in half an hour and that she wanted to go her presentation on e more time. Dad told her that she was ready and should relax a bit.Mom was looking at her in the mirror and was starting to drape her sari when dad came near her and kissed on the back of her neck. Mom smiled and said “Kamal you are. Eventually that exciting moment when we spoke on the phone. And then, once we'd looked at our diaries and consulted our horoscopes and had a bout of the flu or cold feet or whatever, we finally decided that we would meet. In 5 weeks time...Then the tension ratcheted up a bit. We knew where one another lived and worked. We could have just turned up and said hello, but we were strict.And we introduced another little tweak: we'd stay celibate for a week before we met. No orgasms, solo or with. "I don't know how or why, and I don't really fucking care. Just keep doingwhat you've been doing," he said. I smiled and kissed the base of hisdick. I could feel it swelling already. "I can't fucking believe it." Ikissed it again and then bent down so that I could put it in my mouth, andthen I began blowing him. He let me do it like this as his cock grew in mymouth, and then he stopped me. He lay back down on the couch, one of hisfeet resting on the floor and his other leg up on the top of. When I drove onto the field, Craig was already there, drinking beer with friends of ours. They were amazed when I recounted my story. As they had been drinking for a couple of hours, they began making up stories about me being a real ‘biker babe’, and what my initiation ceremony had been. We set our tent up, watched a couple of bands and drank late into the night, around the campfire. As the night went on, Craig became more and more excited about my brush with the Desperadoes.The following day.