This time I went down on him, a thick cut cock. I worked on his cock head, then slid my lips down and down until the head was just tickling my throat...and just as my gag reflex started I went back up his shaft to play with his cock head. Up and down, hearing him groan with pleasure each time he touched my throat, faster and faster, harder and harder. I was using one hand to wank and guide him, but after a while he pushed me off and used his own hand to do this. I felt he was trying to take. "Who were all those people?" she asked as he undid the zip on her evening dress."They were attendants and bath girls," he replied, "It seems that the Ambassador does not believe that the Emir can undress or wash himself without an army of helpers." Oh, dear. If that is true I shall have to do it for you, won't I?" she asked as she unbuttoned his shirt.Turning her away from him, he unclipped her brassière and slipped it off her shoulders. As he ran his hands under her arms to cup both breasts. She has become comfortable around me. When this lockdown started, we sat with at least 5 feet gap between us. But now we are friends. We sat close to each other. I can smell her that close.It was raining outside like cats and dogs, and then the power went off. We were just 10 or 15 minutes into the movie, and then this happened. POWER CUT, yes, welcome to Indian households. So, we both were stuck with each other, with no power. That is when I realized how much technology is spoiling us.If every. I rushed towards the reception and found Abhay there sitting on the couch in white Lenin shirt and blue denim. I could make out by his appearance that he had a bath too.After the dinner, on our way to the suite, Abhay took out a blind file from his pocket and gave me a blind file. He helped me to find my suite. As soon as we reached the suite, I asked him to untie the blind file but instead, he handed me a rectangular box and leads my way to the bathroom and asked me to change and untie myself.