Girls, Bhabhis, Aunties and Guys close the doors, strip all your clothes and girls take out your dildos as the incident will make you guys wet and hor...y. The main character of story is Megha…. She is an avid ISS reader and after reading my story she wanted to have an intimate encounter with me. She emailed me praising my sexual literature and I was humbled. Soon we began chatting and from day one our chats were sexual.Upon inquiring I found out she was a lesbian and she and her friend Niharika. At room 208 he opened the door and walked in. He sat on the bed and stared down at his shoes. Eventually, he roused himself and opened his bag and hung up his few items. He put his shaver and toothbrush in the bathroom. He didn't know how long he would be staying but he was on automatic pilot. Going through the motions. He walked to the window and looked out, again scanning the parking lot for Joy's car. He didn't see it. Kevin sat heavily on the bed and looked at his wristwatch. He would have. I asked her back to my (very small) office and sat down at my desk. She sat in the only other chair which was off to the side of my desk. I was fairly tired at this point and wanted to cut to the chase. “So why should I hire you for this position?” She replied, “Because I really need this job.” This almost set me off as this was not the first time I had heard this today. “Look, I am not trying to be mean, but you should realize that we are a bar not a charity. I am not going to choose someone. I got out of the bath and took her by the hand. I toweled her just enough to stop her dripping and led her into my bedroom. We made love, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies; long delicious love, burying our faces in our pussies as we slid into a 69 position and cumming together in multiple orgasms as our mouths and lips took their pleasure. We cuddled under the sheets and slept a little while, before waking around 7.30, ravenous. I made us both omelets while Edith rewashed her hair and.