" My voice trembled.As if by magic (had they spoken while I was in the bathroom?) Tonya wasstanding at our table with the check container in her hand.... "I'm sosorry, Marla!" Tonya apologized. "I didn't mean to make you wait. Youready to go?" Yeah, sweetie," Marla smiled. "Don't worry about it. We had some funwhile we waited, didn't we?" she grinned, looking across the table atme."Yes, Marla," I quietly affirmed, blushing, and the blond waitress gavea somewhat puzzled little laugh.She had laid. Oh that feels good. As I open my mouth, I insert two fingers and slowly suck. I pull my dripping fingers from my mouth and rub them around my nipples. I squeeze both tits while I bite my lower lip. I feel my pussy contract with need. The need to be touched, rubbed, licked, thrusted upon. I glide my hand down past my navel and slide my fingers over my lips. Oh, my lips are warm. I push and pull as I slip one finger in. I slide my finger up and down spreading my juices all over my lips. I. My parents used to stay in Siliguri. I came here for my higher studies. My bhabi was 2-3 years older than me but looked more as she used to wear saree all the time. She was about 5’4 with a nicely build figure which was whitish in complexion. Her boobs were really huge at that time as she was breast feeding the baby.Anyway, back to the story, I came in and went straight to my room. I switched on my pc and looped a few rock songs to play, sat back in my chair, lit a cigarette and took a long. , and sometimes not until the next day. So with all that free time I got restless.Then I found this DVD in one of her handbags. I popped it in. I was surprised to see my beautiful Filipina wife, sitting on a sofa in what looked like a bare set. She was wearing one of the black 2-piece string bikinis that they wear at Gobblers. Seated across from her was a woman I later found out was the director. She remained off camera, but Dannie told me later that she was in charge of in house entertainment.