Both Helen and Gwen giggled softly, than looking into each others eyes moved there lips closer to each other and kissed. I watched enraptured as thes... two beautiful and sexy women kissed and began to explore each other’s mouths with their tongues. I knew from there familiarity and comfort level with me there that this was not the first time these two have been together.They broke their kiss and Helen began to kiss down the side of Gwens face and down her neck. As she turned her face towards. He had seen it in her eyes when they made love, felt it in the way that she clung to him during their most passionate moments, as if afraid that he would escape her grasp. He had awoken to her gazing longingly at him on more than one occasion, and when they slept together, she liked to stroke his hair, holding him close to her and burying her face in the nape of his neck. He had even heard her murmur his name in her sleep once, as if she had been dreaming about him.“I ... don’t know,” she. I had difficulty in finding a decent place, for as an Indian you are more allien to Goa and this being my first visit here. Well, I headed for Anjuna beach and I discovered that Anjuna was populated by many forgien tourists. I found that the girls were gorgeous and it wasn’t too difficult to chat with them, but the only hitch was that, I was alien to that friendly atmosphere. I ventured into a tarvern for a beer and settled into a chair and ordered for some cold beer Soon the cold beer arrived. We spoke to each other for a long while and then we had dinner. For the first time I had eaten a traditional rajasthan food and it tasted amazingly good. I noticed Rangoli staring at my exposed flat belly a couple of times.“Kya dekh rahi ho?” I asked her.“Thaari wo angoothi.. Jo tune naabi pe peheni hai.” She said pointing at my navel ring and I burst out laughing at her innocence. It was around 11PM when we were done with our dinner.“Chalo baahar chalte hain.” I told her.“Baahar kaafi andhera.