..one night after being out..drinking..dancing..we started to walk home together..her hands kept brushing my arm...her fingers touching me, she asked ...if i wanted to come in her house for a drink...as we got in the front door she told me to go through and sit in the lounge...I sat down on the sofa, head back, eyes closed...suddenly i realised Amy was in front of me, she leaned down to stroke my face then kissed me gently...i couldn't believe how turned on i was...i started to kiss her back..more. “Appo yendaa onnoda bellaa ippadi vaerachindu iruukradhu”and she grabbed his cock over his pant.( then why is your cock so stiff and straight )” Aaayyiiyyaayoo , enna panringoo rekha maami, rhombo vekkammaa, irrukku”.( what are you doing Rekha aunty , feeling really shy)“Dei ashadu ,naan dhaanaey vekka padanum ,naan dhaan ammanakundiyaa irrukaen . Naanaey vekka padaamaey onnoda bellaavaey pidichindu nannaa enjoy pannindu irrukkaen”.( Hey ! silly , only I should feel shy, I am the one who is. I even saw a floating pharmacy that sold over the counter meds along with a lot of local remedies. I had dinner at the floating market in one of the many open air food stalls that dotted the area. The food was good and spicy. I enjoyed it along with a glass of lemon grass tea. It was filling and refreshing. I got back to the hotel in the late evening and took a shower to wash the grime of the day away. As I was dressing I decided to go back to the Long Gun and have a beer or two. The guys. Oh, please...”“Don’t move,” Olaf said. “I’m going to try something different.”Sarah lay on the blanket, legs wide apart, juices flowing from her quivering flesh. Curiously, she felt the buzzing subsiding – until only a faint, pleasant tingling remained. Closing her eyes, she let out a sigh of relief. But then – almost imperceptibly – the vibrations began to increase again.“No...” she whispered.Her hands pulled at the jingling cuffs.“I said, don’t move!” Olaf commanded.And Sarah obeyed. Just lay.