He rubbed my pussy with one hand and with the other he was holding one of my breast & giving a blow job to my nipples. Then I pushed him a bit & slid ...my hands to remove his pants and underwear. He was already so hard. It was like 6.2″ long. I gave him a hand job for a while. Then he pushed me back on to the bed. It was like a missionary position & we started kissing. This time it was deep, we sucked each other’s tongue, while our hands were busy in the process of exploring each other’s. " Well she is old enough to marry by English Law and you are now living in England Mr. Singh." That is true Mr. Nash, but we are still Indian Seikh's and we must live by our traditional customs." Oh well Mr. Singh perhaps Reeta is more western than Seikh now. I wish you luck, but many young people from India are now adopting European habits where marriage and courtship are concerned."As I spoke I took my evening paper and wished the troubled Mr. Singh goodnight."I dashed to my car and jumped in. I snuggled this warm silky body. I lifted my right foot as I like to sleep on my stomach and put it on Naina. My thighs could feel cool silky shorts and warm silky legs. I started to wake up to my senses to jolt my head if I was dreaming or if I was with Naina. I open my eyes, I find my beautiful Naina basking in morning light coming from window behind. I couldn’t believe my eyes and my sleepy dreamy eyes, open wide. My hands reach up and hold the beautiful face of my Naina in my hand and we. She shifted and lifted her head, "not again."I grinned and moved to rub my cheek against hers, "it is morning and a new day."I moved away and off the bed before turning to pull her out, "come shower."She strutted towards the fresher, "a tom who likes water."I laughed and caught her and pulled her back against me, "there is something about you."She looked back and grinned before wiggling her butt, "want to fuck in the shower?"I caressed her hips, "I am tempted but your people should be coming.