I was soaked and felt so slutty and nasty but was also in complete ecstasy. He told me how good of a fuck I was and said he was going back to bed. He ...urned to go back in and I was still coughing a little from the cum and trying to see since it was covering my eyes. I made my way back inside once I got my bearings. Erick had missed the whole thing. I lay back down next to the salesman and wiped the cum off me as best I could with some tissues. I was so exhausted from the pounding I felt to. First I rummaged through our collection of gifted silverware and picked a tumbler with embossed designs on it. I polished it till was as good as new. I changed my sari to one of thin material. I did not wear a skirt. I removed my blouse and bra and covered my chest with the pallav. I saw myself in the full length wardrobe mirror. I liked what I saw. Suddenly I felt weak. My knees seemed to give way. I sat. What I was contemplating was something quite beyond my comprehension but some force. She stood there for a moment, still naked, hands on hips, and stared at me. I stopped stroking. Then she walked over to the bed, climbed up at the foot, and knelt there."Is this sexy?" she asked, mocking me. She reached down and touched her pussy. "I mean... yeah, kind of." I told her honestly. "What about this?" she laid back a bit and rubbed harder. Her voice got softer as she really tried to play up the fake masturbation scene for me. But I could tell it was already backfiring. She was. ... The host of the party "Bill" had unknown to me ...promised to hook one of these arty farty types with a big black guy ... never mind that i was of medium height and build .. my bespectacled demeanor far from the Mandingo she was looking for .. Yep, there's a saying in hollywood ... "They either wanna fuck of they wanna FUCK you " .... . and this was unknown to me at the time .. my plight as it were. Leslie had starred in a couple of C movie pics, was blond, frighteningly thin and had one of.