” Pulling his fingers from my pussy, and sliding them backwards in between my cheeks, he grabbed my hips and guided me a couple of steps to the side...of the bed. Turning me to face him, he gently pushed me onto my back and spread my legs with both hands. I felt so incredibly exposed, watching him look greedily at my pussy as he grabbed his cock with one hand. This position and the incredible excitement I felt had caused me to be wetter than I think I ever was before. I felt my own wetness. Mujhe pata he tu mujhe bina saree ke imagine kar raha he(I know you are trying to imagine me without a saree on)Listening to this I get an instant boner.Me: I don’t think im lucky enough to see you that way.Salomi: maybe you are. Follow me.She slowly goes to the nearest rest room and I look around. Everybody is busy. Mr gupta is super drunk and has lost all sense of control. I get into the bathroom and without saying a word we start kissing like crazy. This lady is loud and moaning too each. "She's not coming out until we're finished."I nearly laughed. This damn girl always had everything planned.Chelsea slapped my lap again as she giggled. "Okay," she continued. "They split." They split?" Yeah," she said. "But he's coming back. Well, he wants to come back. I told her he's a scum and not worth it. I gave her that example, but she didn't know how big it is, because she's never had it before." Oh God," I said. "I'm a bird dog or a gigolo?" Nah," Chelsea said, giggling. "You're not. Why do you think that I never accused you of infidelity, though I would be more shocked if you never strayed? A year is a long time to go without sex. I just didn’t want you ... not like I had before. I should have filed back then, but I had hopes of making you leave or cheat, so I would be off the hook with my family and could start over ... with Leslie.“So, that’s how it is. I know that this is a bizarre question, but can we be friends and try to get along? Maybe even Leslie and you ... and.