My intense and continuous arousal had me frustrated. Nao-san found me there. She had taken the little monster in hand and silently led me to he...r room. -- Now, three horny people, naked, in a small enclosed space with a pail of hot soapy water and a couple of sponges is a mix that will at some point involve some rather intimate touching. Sandra squeezed a dab of floral shampoo into her hand. Standing behind me, she began to wash my hair. Saki was now soaping my front. I found. Can you handle it?"She clearly invited going for broke. "Well, yes, I could handle it, but it might even be more fun if I used my tongue." Nice rose." She nodded and smiled."Why, thanks! I wondered when some guy would have the balls to mention it. Many men look. Some women look shocked, while others seem interested Men are my first choice, but I don't rule out the girls." At that point, she recrossed her legs, and I saw that she was wearing sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose. I couldn't yet tell if. The ambiance and the staff, everything screamed money. I had last seen my cousin 5 years ago. We weren’t really close before but whatever happened in the next few days, brought us closer in ways nobody could imagine.I greeted my uncle and aunt and set out to meet Dipika, my cousin, also the bride. I couldn’t really recognize her at first. She used to be this shy, conservative sort of girl who wouldn’t wear anything but full-sleeved t-shirts and pajamas too big for her. She used to be this obese. No, instead of the normal cattle and horses being auctioned off, this time it was men themselves who were going up for bids. This auction, called a bachelor auction, had been the brainchild of Eleanor Weatherspoon, one of the prominent ladies in the town of Sterling, North Carolina. Eleanor, a wealthy, elderly lady, was an avid reader of romance books. She had stumbled across the idea, in one of her multitude of beloved books, of having an auction where bachelors were ‘sold’ to the highest.