Ajit started rubbing his dick in between her thighs and kissed her. With a loud moan in her mouth, he spilled his cum in Madhu’s panties.Ajit settle... down on the couch, a few drops running down his dickhead. Madhu looked in her panties. A few drops in her panties and the rest of the cum on her thighs. Madhu pulled her panties up, the cum covers her pussy. Madhu closed her eyes and felt Ajit’s cum around her pussy. She lowered her saree and sat beside Ajit.At night, Ajit had a plan to get. Maybe, when we said goodbye, I'd even hug himinstead of shaking his hand. But I'd draw the line at kissing. Over ournext round of drinks, I told Curt--that is, Kirsten--as much, and, ofcourse, he--or she--cried a flood. It was embarrassing as hell, but Ihoped anyone who saw the spectacle would attribute his tears to aliquor-inspired crying jag. I guess, if I were she, I might have a lotof crying to do, too. No doubt, she'd needed a good cry for five yearsnow, maybe longer."Quit," I pleaded.. I thought, my what a cock tease. I followed her back into the living/bedroom and she smiled and told me to lie down and she would join me in a minute. As Susan disappears into the other room I laid there thinking of what a lucky guy I was. Mt cock was still hard, I had taken a 100 mg viagra about 30 minutes ago and I can attest that they do work.Susan comes back into the bedroom and she has a few things in her hand. One was a bowl and it had ice cubes in it. One was a towel, one was a couple of. See that bar over there on the corner?”“Yes, why?” “Go there; I’ll meet you there in about an hour.”This time I looked around and saw we were alone, leaned over, kissed him softly, and whispered, “Okay.”I walked across the street to the corner. I sat down at the counter, looked at my watch, and then ordered rum and coke, making sure it was light on the rum. After all I didn’t want to be tipsy when and if Fred and I got together later to fuck. I was lost in a daydream when someone taped me on.