He was not interested in anything. One fine day, while I was in the university with my batch mates, Arpit gave me a call asking for help with some Mat...hs problem. I asked him to come over to the building, I was sitting in but then, Arpit asked me for lunch and I agreed. I decided to go to him, where he was sitting, as there was a restaurant close by, where we could have our lunch together and I reached there and I found an Indian chick sitting with him. She was wearing jeans with green top and I. We sat on the couch eating our dessert, drinking a really great, sweet nut wine from France, and chatting. We were turned towards each other, I had my arm behind her on the couch as I gazed down at her tits. We were rather close to each other, all I really had to do was turn my head a bit and I would be able to plant my lips anywhere on her face without any warning. We had been drinking the wine rather quickly and I could tell that both of us felt like we were floating.I gazed into her pretty. She numbered her periods, adding a number each month because that was the simplest way for her to remember when it was time for her annual trip to the gynecologist. When the number got to eleven, she scheduled an appointment. Had she had that period ... the seven would have a circle around it, and she would have put a numeral eight in the appropriate box on the next page.She lifted the page and looked. The next page was blank. So was the next page, which was the one for the current month. She. I looked up and back to Gina. She had her hand down inside her shorts playing with her pussy as she watched me. I could see she was rubbing hard between her legs. I heard a small moan escape her lips every now and then. Angelos chubby fat cock was sliding between my tits with much ease from his pre cum. My tits were slippery and shiny from his pre-cum. I bent over and I lapped at the very head of his cock each time it came out of my tits. OHHh Jeanette you make me cum soon, Angelo moaned out.