Now it was an easy, direct view, and I just had to dive in and take a direct, unadulterated, taste of myself.I almost couldn’t taste, as I was overw...elmed by feeling. I shivered, and my head rolled backward, taking my tongue out of my pussy.I righted my head, and squeezed my legs gently together, holding my head in position. My thighs over my ears blocked out most sound, but there was nothing to hear, and there was everything to lick, fondle, and enjoy.I licked myself to a quick orgasm, and. Just a single older woman at the other end of the department was busy hanging up nightgowns.Nevertheless I rummaged a little nervously through the clothing stands with the women's clothing. This time a yellow summer dress had caught my eye. A short look to the left and right while I took it off the rack and folded it up so that nobody noticed the bright colour. There were three changing rooms. As always I chose the first one.It was not the first time that I spent my lunch break here with. She also complimented me on my attire and stuff and sent me a wink and a kiss smiley. After few talks I learnt that she was basically a south Indian but her parents resided in a gulf country (Oman). Her father was an hotelier and she wanted to pursue journalism from India.It was now 12:30 am and our conversation got more intimate. The girl from foreign land had aroused my curiosity and I just wanted to know everything about her. I asked her if she had any bf or past relationships and all. To. She wore crimson lipstick, crimson-painted finger and toenails. Her denim bib-flap was folded down to reveal two huge breasts, each surmounted by a silver nipple ring. In her ears, plugged into her scarlet iPhone, were a pair of red earphones.I quickly unpacked my few belongings, slipped into some shorts and a T-shirt and quietly let myself out onto the sun deck. As my bedroom door clicked closed, my neighbour opened one eye and simultaneously flipped the brace flap up to cover her boobs,.