Just after 5 minutes, two rich-looking, well-built men came inside the hall and they just sat on a table two rows away from me. One was facing my side...and the other was facing the opposite. While I was waiting for my food, I got a call for full night service. I just told him to call me after 30 minutes. The guy sitting opposite me was looking at my dress and his eyes were all over me. He said something to his friend and that guy also turned back. I was getting kind of embarrassed and a bit. I quivered as the silk rushed across my skin.In that first moment I felt cold and exposed, waiting for his response to my naked form, but in the second, I witnessed a hunger grow in his eyes, and I realized something. On some level, I’d always known it, but his cool demeanor had been such a good cover.Carter wanted me as much as I wanted him, or maybe even more.“Hold on,” I said, as he reached out for me, his hands moving straight for my hips. I pushed them back to his side, and leaned forward. It seemed like Abby was rambling, not knowing what to say under the circumstances. She had noticed when she had come into the room that the bag full of “Day of the Week” panties were no longer on the table. Figuring that Abby must have thought her hostess had slept through the wildness of hers and her son’s shenanigans Colette pictured how shocked Abby must have been when she discovered she left the bag of panties in plain view ... and how relieved she probably was when she was able to retrieve. Then I knelt before her while she was still standing , and pushed up her kameez to expose her bare belly to me, I kissed lightly on her belly button , licking around her waist, hands were behind my head caressing it and taking in whisper “Koi aa jaiga , chor do” , I replied while still kissing and biting her slender waist “don’t worry , door andar se lock hai” . I raised my self and grabbed her chunni and threw it away, her cleavage was so delicious to look at, I dived myself in her cleavage.