We got off at the 18th floor; I went in got my card and offered to take her to her floor. She didn’t say no. So I joined her again.I said to her 38d...?Huh she said. What??? I repeated pointing to her boobs. Now she was giving me a crazy look and said nothing.I said I am sorry didn’t mean to offend.He said it’s ok, I didn’t know Indian men were so open and flirty.I smiled and said, well, with the right woman, we can be more than flirty. She laughed at this loud. I felt like another hug, and. I think every one of us at the villa held her for some period of time, often as she rolled into a small ball in their laps. Not surprisingly, she didn’t eat dinner.I took Izzy to bed with me much earlier than normal. I thought that if I could get her to sleep that she’d release more of the angst the day had brought her. Although I came to bed in a pair of boxers, she insisted that we be naked as we usually were, although she didn’t seem to want anything overtly sexual.Izzy spooned her small. He slapped my ass again, harder this time, making me jump.I went to the bathroom and retrieved my boring boy-clothes. With awistful sigh I pulled my y-fronts on over the pink crotchless panties.I pulled on my shorts and threw my t-shirt on. When I emerged Martinwas just pulling on a shirt over a fresh pair of athletic shorts aswell."Sorry for the mess," I said. "With Josie's shit gone you'll have roomto re-organize and spread out your stuff." Yep. I'll get back in here when I finish with the. They fucked over the table for as long as they could before having to slow down to get their breaths and as he pulled fully out of her he guided her to the bed and as she lay on her back , her trousers and knickers dangling from one of her feet she raised her legs and watched as his big fame got on top of her and as he lay on her he almost took her breath away . the feeling was amazing , his hot sweaty body gulfed hers and as they both adjusted their bodies she let out a gasp as he slipped into.