So I ran up to the third floor where my brother’s room was – to get him take care of the mess. Enter his room, he is lying face down on the bed st...ill in pants and shoes a disgusting puddle of vomit in the trash bin by his bedside. I tried waking him up, shaking him, yelling at him to go down and take care of his obviously drunk and passed out girlfriend – all I got in return were grunts and growls, a “fuck off”, a stream of vomit that missed the trash and then back to face down on the bed… no. It was sultry Friday afternoon of May 2007 the Sun had shown no mercy even when shadow began to grow longer Chennai suburban was awaiting for the sea breeze to set in. Shanthi was the first to arrive at the resort on the ECR stretch. She wore a short chuddy top, tight red revealing her bodyline to the precision and the jeans did justice to her perfectly shaped ass as and when the sea breeze gave away its contribution. Her ample breasts nearly poured out of her low cut sleeveless did give its. Her wet juices were all over my face. She held my head tightly against her pussy. My tongue was doing its job.Kavita moved her hips in motion with my mouth. I moved my hands up and felt her boobs above her kurti. I pressed her boobs tightly as I continued licking her pussy. She squealed in pleasure and came hard on my face. Her body started shaking, and she loosened the grip of her legs around my shoulder.She relaxed by closing her eyes and tried to catch her breath. I got up and tried to get. “Steve!?!” “That would be me,” I said, smiling, and with that, she grabbed me and hugged me close.“What are you doing here, and why did you not call to say you were coming?”“Well, if I had done that then I would not have been able to see the look on your face now, would I?“So," I smiled, "what time would you like for me to take you to dinner?”She replied, “I get off at six; why not follow me home and we can go from there?”“Or," I said, "we can skip dinner and go right to bed.”“I never have sex.