He is staying with his wife and two c***dren in Chennai. He told me that he is a bi. And we chatted for a few days and exchanged our numbers and were ...aiting to get a place for fun.One day, he called me and said his wife going out and will be back by evening and the k**s went to school. So he asked me to come to his place. After an hour, I reached his home. We talked for a few minutes and he asked me whether I have shaved my pubic hair. I said no. So he asked me to come to the restroom and he. “Now bend your knees and put your pussy around the mound and your clit near the knob." I could hear his excitement and see a bulge expending in his pants. I position my pussy as he described with my bikini separating me from the machine. “Here's the controls, pretty obviously from the labels what they do, I’ll go watch some TV and leave you be." He smiled and headed walking to the internal door to this house. “Thank you." I said blushing, full of embarrassment, yet so excited. I had a rough. She didn't want to burst in all out of breath and have her mother wonder what she had been doing. She stopped at the front steps and smoothed out her clothes and brushed all the particles of leaves and grass from her that she could find. Then she sat down on the bottom step, pressing her legs tightly together trying to stop the maddening tingle in her unfulfilled loins. She imagined that all her mother would have to do was take one look at her face to see the guilt written there.But then the. Are you packing up for college or something?”“Oh this, yeah. I’m heading out in a few hours. It’s not a far drive or anything.”“What were you doing in the garage that you’re out of breath?”“I have a gym in the garage, and was just doing some back squats.”“Oh that’s cool.”“Yeah, you wanna try it out?”“Yeah sure.” I told Kyle as we made our way into his garage.Kyle set up the weights on the bar to be quite light, as I’m a bit petite. He showed me how to do a few repetitions, and let me try it.