I had to learn more about this woman who had so easily subdued a manmuch larger than her.We had returned to our suite and Mom had ordered tea from roo... service,as was our custom before we went to sleep for the night. Sofia wassitting by the door to the suite, still in her working clothes. Becauseof the assignment, that meant a suit with a skirt because of the venue.The only compromise was wearing low-heeled pumps so as not to restricther movements if needed."Sofia, come sit with us?" Mom. " "As she nuzzled me, she spun me around and kissed me. Not your average 'how are you' peck, but a full-fledged open-mouthed kiss. It took my breath away as she slipped her tongue inside my mouth, and my pussy was instantly wet." "So, your first real make-out session with another woman went well?" "I'll say it did. I wanted to get naked right then and there and get it on with her. Jesus, Brandon, that woman just exudes sex. Was she this aggressive with you when you were with them?" "No, it was. .what a wild luck I had. Let me explain her now. She was around 5.5 or 5.6 pretty tall for mallus, fair in complexion, no nose ring slight the N hairs on face, slightly broader shoulders, a big boobs. Must be around 36-37ish, a narrow waist( very rarely you get to see such waist) and a big butt.. Gave herself clear that he must have borne one or two kids… But she never wore a burkha( she later told me she has it with her and as soon as she gets down she is asked to wear it). Our flight started. It was a nice looking Ford Mustang GT. The exact color blue as my old high school, Royal Blue. I got into it, and it did not take us but 45 mins before we were sitting the parking lot of where her apartment was. We both walked up to her door, as she fumbled with the keys. She got the door unlocked, but she hesitated before walking in. "Do you want me to go in there, and make sure that he's not here?" Um, no. It's alright. He shouldn't be here, as he has to be at work at 6 AM." Ok, just making.