Just let me know what you like as long as it’s not death metal or anything.’ I smile and watch him place his bag neatly back under the little chai... in the corner. Very, very direct and to the point. No wasted movement or time. ‘Sure, whatever is fine.’ He replied. ‘Just no GaGa or Bieber please.’ Typical guy. ‘Okay, let’s have some fun then!’ I put on some classic rock and we sat back enjoying the music just relaxing. I watched as after what seems like hours passed he got up and grabbed a. As I was having bath all the last night memories flashed back in my mind, I flicked my dick by saying you won’t get a better chance again so take most of it. I came out of the bathroom and changed myself into track pants and a sleeveless shirt. I thought of calling Kamini but I texted her “going for lunch will see you down there”. While in the lift I again check my mobile there was no reply from her “she might be with her fiancé” I thought and went to restraint and ordered nice Goan Food. In. Minutes... hours. Stephie instinctively bent her knees and drew her legs back, fully exposing her blooming flower for me. She was soaked, a trickle of nectar drizzling out of her cunt and running down the crack to spill on the bedcovers. I dropped down onto my tummy, and at first I simply breathed in her humid aroma. It wasn’t unlike the fragrance of the beach we’d been to earlier, shot through with the fruity scent of sweat and the faintest tang of urine. I moved carefully because I knew she. Not with the family or our friends. Josh and I live a certain image to protect and you,’ she gave Peri a withering look, ‘Just don’t fit into that picture.’ ‘I see,’ Peri whispered. As always when backed into a corner Peri wanted to flee, she opened her drawer to retrieve her purse and phone on the pretext of having a prior engagement to attend but as she looked up at Nik and saw the smugness the woman felt in cowing her, she straightened her back and picked up her phone. ‘Maybe I should just.