"In that case you can strip for me now."Helen was naked faster than Derek would have thought possible. He held his hand out and she took it; he pulled...her towards him and then pressed her down to her knees."Show me," he commanded.She opened his trousers and applied herself to the first duties in her new employment, thinking that once she got to Kobekistan she would soon be able to establish herself as his head concubine, if not actually as a wife.The only thing which struck her as odd during. But Samir ignores her and opens his laptop.Suddenly, his phone beeps and there is a text from his college friend Aryan. “Bro, check this website” the message reads with a link of a website.Aryan is Samir’s best friend and they were together in college. Like his name, Aryan has that typical Arab look even though he is not a Muslim.He has a brownish white skin and he usually keeps his face clean and shaved. Like Samir, he is almost 6 feet tall and has even better physical figure than Samir. But. Both of them thought I might feel a little awkward and uncomfortable with Stacy there. They thought Terry should get some time with me alone. There was more to the plan but I wasn't going to find that out for a little while. I just laughed and k**ded that I would never trust the two of them again. As we both laughed our hands grazed each other and soon we were both getting very touchy feely. I told Terry that he smelled nice and rested my face on his neck and took a deep breath. He pressed his. He just ignored it. This just went on for a while but he started flirting with us soon. We enjoyed it, but even then we wanted to make him crave for more, so we ignored him until he felt he wanted us badly. He even asked us to do some modelling with him. We were interested in modelling but just to play around we turned down the offer. This just went on for a while. We even lied to him saying we both are in a romantic relationship with someone outside the college. That made him crave for us even.