Helen had been standing off to the side, keeping a poker face as she watched the husband who had been treating her so condescendingly, and who then ha... ranted at her and her car. She was very fed up with his behavior and was enjoying his being taken by a 17-year-old high school kid. There was a sign advertising the town taxi on the wall right behind where she was standing, hidden by her back. I have no idea if Helen had even been aware of it. Nevertheless, she hid it from him all the time we. He wore a pair of slim jeans and fitted T shirt. I replied “Pleasure to meet you, Delhi is full of delightful surprises!” Rahul took out a bunch of keys from his pocket. “I know this great intimate house party upstairs” “well what are we waiting for” replied Mahesh. “It’s just here, the luxury suite for special guests.” said Rahul, as we stepped out of the lift. It was a modern apartment with a cosy looking sofa. “Have a seat. You too Mahesh” “Thanks you have a wonderful apartment.” I replied.. But not yet are you ready for me. Your fingers traverse my secret places, exploring my openings, causing me to clench and squirm. You press on the small of my back, forcing me to arch my pelvis and thrust my bottom back at you. I feel the warm skin of your thighs on mine and then your weapon nudges me, hard as steel, soft as down. Grasping yourself in your hand, you stroke the head through my furrow coating yourself in my wetness, a final prelude before the storm. Up… and down. Up… and down.. We met for the first time by the pool. We talked for a while but then went our own ways. We met up again that evening at the disco. She hugged me and kissed me. I wasn't expecting it; but hey, I'm on vacation so I might as well take advantage of the opportunity and have wild sex with a wild girl. We started making out and I grabbed her ass and squeezed it, she squeaked. I should probably mention that she was wearing a shirt and a skirt that were pretty much see through with no bra or panties.