She rubbed me through the material and oohed at what she felt. “You’re bigger than my ex,” she said and worked to get my pants open. It didn’t...take her long.She looked up at me as she pulled everything out of the way so she could see what I had stashed inside. She looked down again and hesitated. I was fully erect and still partially tucked under my pants. She ran her finger tips over the portion that was exposed. Her hands were cool to the touch but felt good. Then she gripped me and pulled me. I flashed a warm smile back towards her and she looked down, as if suddenly shy. I frowned. Obviously I was going to have to approach her. I slid gracefully off of my barstool and took the one next to hers. "Since we're both alone, we may as well keep each other company." i said, in an easily detectable flirty tone. She smiled and responded simply with "I'm Courtney." With this, I regained hope and quickly told her my own. "Arianna." We shook hands and I allowed my fingers to hold hers just a. Adding to the delicious sensation of it all ... making me gasp and my body writhe as I wanted to milk him for every little drop. Show him that I controlled him as much as he'd tried to do with me.He moaned too, softly with his hands on my hips and I knew he wanted me to grind my crotch into is and make him feel all kinds of good."Do it baby ... do me good..."I flashed a smile at him."You mean make it bad don't you?"He just sighed as I rocked against him, making sure that the hardness of him. Hi! I am Nadira Mandaralle, Im of SriLankan decent, living in Bristol and she exclaimed warmly extending a perfectly manicured hand for Meera to shake. She must have been about 5’8″ and looked an Athenian more than a Sri Lankan and she was slender, but toned, with long blonde hair, and sparkling blue eyes not that Meera was not slim and fit herself, mind you and she was just shorter.Hey, it’s nice to meet you and I’m Meera and you’re the roommate I expect? She answered Yup! So wow! Hostel life.