Anu had worn a short summer dress that really showed off her long tan legs. Her full breasts were loose under the top of it and her nipples grew hard ...rom the cool air in the airport. I ran my hand over her ass cupping a cheek and did not feel any thing but dress. I gave her a questioning look and she just smiled at me. She lifted the front of her dress flashing me her bare shaved pussy! “I’m not wearing any.” She took my arm pulling me close to her.I looked at her smiling. “You seam to like. The next day Nisha, Vishal and I decided to go for swimming in their pool.Nisha had left the room rather quickly saying she was going to go change. I waited for a long while knowing that her swimsuit was in the bathroom downstairs. After about ten minutes I got up to go change. I got my suit out of my bag and headed for the bathroom. When I walked in Nisha was standing there naked with her back turned to me. She turned her head to make sure it was I and then turned her whole body around to face. A swinger’s, house party is where she could be herself. A swingers’, house party is where she could really let herself go, relax, and have a good, sexual time. A swingers’, house party is where she had the most fun. A swingers’, house party is where she had the bulk of her sexual relations. A swingers’, house party is where she met Mitch. * * * * * Reminiscent of the song, ‘Some Enchanted Evening,’ from the movie, The South Pacific, and later made famous by Frank Sinatra’s remake, the music. They had already harvested most of their crop early.Indian villages did move every so often when the soil got too poor and the village had stood longer than most already. When I was young, its proximity to the town had been a bonus, but now that closeness to the white man had soured. The fields slowly yielded less, anyhow; they consoled themselves to help justify their flight. They were contemplating moving the whole village.By the next morning my little summer camp felt like a little village,.