"You don't need any guns," said AJ, sighing. "Indians don't go out in the dark. They're afraid of evil spirits." They don't? Then why did you scare me...like that?" Bella's face twisted with her frown.AJ thought about that for a minute. He had no idea why he'd brought Indians up. He'd known there was little danger. They hadn't seen any sign of Indians, and the red men steered clear of the Chisholm Trail, for the most part. Drovers had guns and weren't afraid to use them. Horsebound on a good. After a couple of weeks in Mumbai, we had a company dinner for managers and their families.The evening was great and I was introduced to many people and their wives, which included Amits wife Deepika. She was a stunner. She was easily the best looking woman there, and I was taken in by her beauty. The best way to describe her looks is to compare her to Bollywood actress SRIDEVI she was almost her ditto copy but much fairer in colour (as I was to learn later she did modelling in her college. I enjoyed it all, but as he moved to bring his mouth to my nipples, I whispered, "Wait." Jason looked at me quizzically, wondering why I'd stopped him. I let my slow move downwards answer, as I dropped to my knees in front of him. Grasping the top of his athletic shorts and underwear, I pulled them down until they fell to the floor. Jason's cock was hard and swaying in front of my face.Of course, I'd seen large cocks on sex sites. But, while looking huge many also never seemed to be fully hard.. He wanted to be one with her.His mum knew, he realised. He remembered the look she'd given him when she found out that he'd told Shahia about the riot, although that wasn't the day. If there was any particular day, it was the night he'd gone around to her place, and they'd shared that ice cream at midnight. But it hadn't come all at once, just slowly, like the sun rising over the land as he slept outside with his swag, a glorious new day dawning.It was making his head spin, moving with her like.