I had never worn fishnets before but I liked them. Still not my favourite really, they are kind of sexy and slutty, which suits me but, just not my f...avourite.When everything was on I felt awesome, just totally feminine and horny as hell, I was desperate for his cock. I laid back on his bed and Steve had been right, the thong wasn't hiding anything much. Well quite a bit was hidden but the tip of my cock was poking out. I watched him get undressed and I think I nearly had an orgasm when he. I saw he was touching my traditional golden hindu om chain. I ran to it and quickly snached it and said,"Don't touch it! It's my sacred religious chain, i wore it from my c***dhood and it can not be touched by any lower cast! Ateast not by a muslim!!" He then loocked at me angryly in a little different way. He then sunnedly pulled my sari off. I was shocked and quickly covered it up again with sari. I asked what the hell he was doing. He confidently said with rudeness,"What happened? Are you. Neither one of them moved. The only sound was her increasingly deep breathing. Finally, he focused his gaze, taking in the picture of the woman who had come to be with him.She was a tall woman. Her hair was a mixture of brunette highlights, and deep dusky brown closer to her head. Tiny hoops hung from her ears. He could see her lips were firmly set, devoid of emotion or interest. Her eyes were firmly set to the wall above his head, motionless.Finally, he broke the silence with a single word.. "You really did wear me out. I won't be able to do anything for a while except snuggle with you until I have time to recover." That's OK," she said. "I'll be happy as long as we are in bed together."By then we had reached the top of the stairs and headed for my parents bedroom. I shut the door, turned on a bedside lamp on a night table next to the bed and turned off the overhead light. I pulled the bedspread down, pulled back the covers and boosted Lisa into the bed. Then I followed Lisa into.