Uske baad bade stan meri aakhe ke samne the, woh toh jaise uski blouse ka hoon todke bahar aane ke liye betab the. Main uske mammo ko dekh raha tha ta...hi mami thodi hili, hilane ki wajah se uske blouse ka upar waala hoil nikal gaya, mai toh jaise pagal ho gaya.Ab uske chocolatey coloured nipples meri nazar ke samne the. Ab toh mujhase control nahi ho raha tha, lekin main kuch kar bhi nahi sakata tha. Raat bhar main sirf mami ko dekhata raha. Dusre din sabhi guests ghar se chale gaye. Hum bhi. She looked relaxed and we both slept in bus. (I acted as if I slept...but I was planning what to say to my friend, which hotel to book, where to stay...etc etc....She figured out that I am not sleep and told me...don't worry too much...we will have good time and slowly made her my hands touch her boobs.I pulled my hands and said, it's a bus and few people might still be awake.coming straight to the climax of the story, we checked into a hotel in early morning on Friday and got into our room.. ..... That would be weird. But doing weird things makes life interesting. And I do think that you are hot! All right, I'll be right over." "See you soon!" Tasha said. And then she hung up. She was already starting to get aroused. Half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Tasha ran to answer the door. It was Carly. "Hi Tash!" She said. "Is the water warm?" "I was just running it when you rang the doorbell. Let's get into it." "Yes, no time to waste." Carly agreed. She took off her shoes and placed. But what can be said, very few words were exchanged, no need to, they instinctively knew how to pleasure each other. One of the few things they discussed was, what should princess wear for their meetings. If he had been asked before they had met, its the stock cliché answer; stocking, suspenders, basque, stilettos, however he never answered the question directly.She was a lady of habit, they ended the evening laying cuddling each other, both very happy, but she waited to wake-up in her own bed,.