Your mom made us cookies. You drank Pepsi with yours because you told me we were too old for milk." Oh Shit," I gushed. "Sorry, Dinah..." It's Dana," ...he said. "And don't worry, no one ever remembers me. I was just a face in the crowd throughout high school. Why should you be any different?" Dana, I'd have given anything to be you during high school," I said. "At least by being anonymous, you were safe. Try being the constant butt of the jokes of one of the most popular guys in school." You. So come and sit with me and share some wine and tell me what has happened since you sailed from my harbour two weeks ago. Did you rescue your mate and your friend?"I ended up sitting on the divan with Lord Omar. He called forward a servant who poured me wine and then poured some for Omar. I drank the offered wine and smiled warmly when Omar did the same. Then I thanked him for his hospitality. Afterwards I told him my tale, leaving out nothing in the telling. His eyes grew wide as I went on and. We get out of your car and you stretch and pull your shirt off, throwing it at me when you catch me admiring you. You tell me to strip down its time to get wet.We take our clothes off and run laughing to the pool. We step down into the water, it feels so good on a hot summer day. We float around letting the water spin us as it will. We're not even talking just reaching out and touching whatever is in reach when the water brings us together.The water pushes us together side by side. I roll over. Hrishi used to move his hands on her inner thighs around her pussy. And Sonia used to touch his dick over his pants.Once they reached on top of the hill station, he parked a car to inquire about an accommodation in a nearby lodge. When Sonia got down from the car, Hrishi could not resist himself staring at Sonia’s bums. They had a perfect shape and extruded out nicely. Soft light blue jeans were making it appear more tempting and sexy. They both started walking towards the lodge. While walking.