Fucking My Indian Girl Friend

Becca told her that she had explained our open relationship with Anatoli and had described how beautiful and fit Babs was and he was very interested in meeting her. Now it was Babs’ turn to blush and she turned red and thanked Becca for the compliment. My bluntness broke the ice and we started talking about sex. Anatoli said he had been with several American girls but they were too immature acting for him. I assured him that Babs not immature and told her to stand up and strip. By this time Babs had lost her shyness and promptly stood up, faced Anatoli and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra. She then unzipped the side of her skirt and worked it down over her hips, revealing matching lacy black panties. She turned to give him a good look and Anatoli stood up and moved in front of her. He asked if she would mind if he touched her and she told him to go ahead. Anatoli closed his eyes and put his hands on her sides and began to carefully move them around her torso.. I would catch John looking over, smiling, even winking at me a couple of times as I teased my dinnermate, even rubbing his leg under the tablecloth. No, I kept away from where I really wanted to rub, after all, I'm not a slut. Well, not a total slut, anyway. After dinner, there were two hotels booked, one for the guys and one for the gals, each, happily, within walking distance of the other. As I kissed John goodnight, he whispered in my ear, "Why not have your new friend walk you to your car? I don't mind if you give him your cell number. Have fun." Well, I did just that, Paul walked me to my car, hand in hand, and as I pressed the key fob to open the door, I turned to him, raised my arms up around his neck and gave him the kiss I perfected in the ninth grade with Marshall Robbins. Paul's hands were right down my butt and up under my skirt. Nice. I got in my car and drove over to the next hotel and checked-in. We all had fun, drinking more wine, just having girl-fun as I texted back.
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