My version of "privacy" sounded like a blurry "Pretty-City." Thank you for asking," Alice said as she unbuckled her pants and lowered them and her blu... cotton panties to her ankles. She squatted down, looked me in the eye, smiled, and pointed to her neatly shaved crotch as she let loose a thick stream of bright yellow piss.I frowned at Alice for her exhibitionist behavior, and she burst into laughter. "Don't be such a prude. I caught you spying on me while I was spying on you. You liked what. Lakin ek bar ki chudai se mera jii nahi bhara, ab me jyada se jyada bar anjali ko chod na chahta tha, us dine ke jor dar chudai ke bad me anajali bhabhi ka deevana ho gaya tha, us ko chudai ka bahot hi experiance tha, aur muje wo bhi pata chala ki bhabhi aur anjali 1 no ki chuddakan aurat hai, kakin wo bhi bechare kya kar te kyo ki un do no ke hubby month me bahot kam din hi unke pass reh te the, Jan 1 week tak anjali bhabhi ka koi phone nahi aaya to me ne bhabhi se kaha ki kya bat hai yarrr. "Well, it seems we do need to leave. See you all next week," was his sudden reply to my whisper. I heard a snigger, as we headed to the front door. When I turned to see who did it, the three of them were there. I couldn't guess who did it. I pulled my hand from Rob and headed back to them to say my goodbyes. "Bye Joanna, bye Tom" I said as I hugged each of them then I turned to Yuuko. "Sorry for being such a bitch but I think you understand why I did it; I didn't know you and them were OK with. While she had experienced the odd holiday with her family, they had always chosen another northern country that offered her none of the escape that she actually craved…..so here she was, just weeks after her 19th birthday , on a charter flight travelling from Moscow to Goa, India. Olya was done with the snow, the bitter cold and the monotony of her otherwise comfortable life in Russia. She was craving hot sun, warm seas and a tropical landscape….but more than anything, she was craving something.