Babu smiled and asked me in whisper: “Do you want them here itself ?” I winked at him, with a naughty smile. Babu now looked getting excited in an...ticipation. He further suggested me in whisper : “then go to toilet, and change a bit”. I understood what he was wanting, and I went to toilet, taking my small bag alongwith. There I yanked off my top, then took off my bra and kept the undone bra inside my bag, and again donned the top.Through the mirror in my front I saw I was looking damn hot and. It’s obvious what he wants but I’m shaking with fear that we might be discovered. But the endorphins now pumping through my bloodstream have me on a high and I’m more reckless. I follow him into the cubicle and lock the door.Kneeling in front of him, I slide his shorts down to his feet and his semi-erect young manhood is at last revealed, as it flops forward inches from my face, pink and warm and fleshy. I steady myself by putting both my hands on the soft cheeks of his exposed buttocks. His. When the beer bottles ran dry Nathan asked me to go and get some full ones out of the fridge and whilst I was away I heard Jacob say,“Is Jenna really going to let me photograph her pussy?”“I doubt that she’ll complain if you video all 3 of us fucking her.” Nathan replied.That last statement from my boyfriend made me stop and think. It also made me feel quite wet between my legs, and my nipples and clit start throbbing. I knew that my mother would have a heart attack if she knew what I was. I guess it's that whole caveman aspect in addition to the Cinderella fairy tale of looking up to the prince in white shining armor. And that's where this story starts. I'm "seeing" a rather tall- 6'5" and built corporate executive of a Fortune 500 company. Travels around the world, attends fancy parties, gives to big foundations kind of guy. He's usually got some kind of arm candy on his shoulder at these events- those Miss USA/America baby doll types with the straight, silky hair, perfectly.