Me: Don’t be a dumbo. Here let me help you.I held her hand and pulled her towards me. She was standing with her waist right before my eyes. It was a...l covered with saree. I started adjusting her saree from her legs and moved upwards. My hands reached her waist.My sister placed her hands on my shoulders. My face was very close to her body. I wanted to kiss her navel then and there but I would have stretched my luck too far and I didn’t want to risk it.I held her saree with my fingers touching. “You took that well,” I tell her. “Thank you,” Rita replies, to my surprise. I never expected her to say that to me after I have just punished her bottom the way that I have. “Stand up in front of me without touching your bottom and face the wall.” I instruct her. Slowly, carefully and on unsteady legs Rita stands up before me. I allow her the time to gather herself and move in front of me a couple of paces away. “Bend over,” I instruct her again. Rita bends forward and her bright red ass. And I had the perfect girl to join into our little menage-a-tois!Lisa and I are occasional models. We both keep our bodies in very good shape. She has [dyed] auburn hair and has olive skin with dark dusky nipples and pussy with soft, plump lips. Mine and hers are about the same. I'm very light complexioned, and that's why I thought it would be interesting to have a menage-a-tois.Lisa had given me an indication that I was very lucky to have Michael and often chatted about his great looks. She. ."She pointed at the chair again and said, "Sit!"Another woman at the table said, "You had better do it. If you don't she will just follow you around and badger you until you do."I gave in and sat down next to Candy. I looked around for the waitress so I could ask her to get my drink from the bar and suddenly she was standing there with my beer in her hand."I had a feeling that you wouldn't be going back to the bar" she said. She looked around the table at the six women sitting there and.