. you want more & slide further down in your seat so I can caress higher, up to your thigh. I'm savouring every glorious moment... this is devine! Bac... to reality with a jolt as the waitress arrives & asks "is everything OK?" we both jolt at the interuption & don't grasp immediately what she means.. "Yes everything is just perfect" I stammer, "Can I get you anything else?" oh yes please I want my girlfriends other leg to fondle I think but instead I laugh & say "2 coffes please" "No problem,. The group’s apparent disorientation and the striking beauty of Sandrine, even if she was not the strange sight in Oxford in the twenty-first century that she was in the seventeenth, made the four more noticeable perhaps than anyone might have thought. In twenty-first century Oxford Sandrine may have been one of many dark-skinned individuals in the streets, but her beauty was exceptional and drew more than her share of attention.Stories about the stones and their properties had been handed down. Then I told her shall i wash you now. She said ( enaku anga mtm mudi illada inoru edathlayum irku athayum eduthu viduviya?) I have have not only in my armpit but also in one place. shall you remove that also.I understood that.But I want to play with her. I said hey you r not a man for cutting hairs iin your head. Long hair is only beautiful for girls. She said ( aiyoo makku anga illada. Naan atha epdi sluven) OH Gosh!!! you dumb not there. How can I tell that?. I asked (enga) where suganthi ?. So much for a great blow job I thought. Even my raging hard on went away. As I sat and still no one came into the bath, I thought maybe of heading back to the showers. Least there I could get my cock sucked. Just about the time I had talked myself into leaving the bath and going back to the showers the door to the bath opened and in walked an older man. He stood by the door for a minute or so and then walked over to where I was sitting and sat down next to me. As he sat he removed his towel.