30 pm. She said, ‘no sir, tomorrow it would heap up. I ll start after I finish. ” I said, “shit. Get up. I take u home”. Helplessly she stood ...p and came along. While in the car, I directed the driver to go her place first. I am in Chennai. The car drove through mount Road upto Adambakkam where she was put up. Thank God, the evening traffic in Mount Road waaranted slow movement of the vehicle. As though quite inadvertently I threw my arm around her shoulders. She looked at me with a smile, and. Sensing my interest, he repeatedly positioned himselfright in front of me to dance his pelvic thrusts. As he looked into my eyes I felt my focus move to theenormous bulge tucked into his thong and back-andforth to his eyes. Each time he came by my seat Icould feel his intensity growing and my heartbeatracing. I ran my fingers over his sculpted chest andsix pack abs. As the show was winding down at the endof the evening my girlfriend decided to call it anight and head for home. I had a final. The men on the make thought that Kristi was my wife, since we were the only two gringos in the place, and so really hit on Isidra and she decided to play along. She was on the dance floor more than with us. She was really feeling her margaritas and came back to the table and dropped a $20 bill on it. “A nice man gave me this for a blowjob. That’s what I used to do before I met you. I bet I can get more too. Don’t worry, I won’t fuck them.” Kristi and I raised our eyebrows at each other.There. Nothing new there, we had shared those short, friendly kisses before (we had previously agreed we wouldn’t go further..), but there was another element in that kiss that afternoon. Love? Lust? Was that kiss “the straw that broke the camel’s back”? Could we just not control our want for each other? It could have been a million things, but as our lips parted something seemed to click between us. I looked into his eyes, and I knew and felt that he was searching for the same answer in my eyes that.