"I thought I did. I touched my lips to hers and kissed her softly. She returned the kiss and soon we were holding each other close and kissing like lo...vers.Conscious of her request, I began moving my free hand over her body, caressing her breast, her back, her thighs, her ass. Then back up to run my fingers through her hair and pull her closer.I finally broke the kiss and gently rolled her onto her back. I started kissing her face, her cheeks, her ears, her eyes. I could tell that she was. Denish-teek hai tum aach ladko ho mai apni bahan ka haat tumhara haat mai de sakta hu,Mai bahut khus hua ke denish bena kisi parsaani ke maan gayaDenish- saamer tum to saadi kar logo par meri bhi kr sart hai.Mai bola ke mai aap ke gar sart manjur hai denish bola teek hai wo bola ke mai tumhari maa se saadi karna cahata hu mai chuk gaya mai bola ke nahi ya kaise ho sakta hai maa ke umar dekho aur aap apni umar aap 24saal maa 45saal aap koi aur young ladki dekh lo denish bola ke sameer mujko. ” “Support tights might help, maybe you should try them.” She said with a giggle. I had already worn her tights and knew how the compression helped so trying to look shocked I said with a giggle “Maybe they would!” “Why do you wear them?” I asked. “It’s because I had an operation for my varicose veins. You can feel the scar here” she replied and lifted her leg up pointing to the back of her knee. My heart was pounding as I leant forwards and touched her scar through her tights. I held my hand. We had dinner together at the hotel restaurant and later we all went into the lounge. And that was when disaster struck.We were sitting at a table in the lounge. Guys on one side, girls were seated across from their guy. Tina and I were at the end two chairs, when a guy that I had never seen before pulled up a chair at the end of the table next Tina.She leaped up and gave the guy a hug and a kiss. Which he responded to, causing my eyebrows ratchet up a couple of notches.“Wes, what are you doing.