“Ok!” I replied. It seemed like forever waiting for the door to open but I soon understood why. When Kristie opened the door she was wearing noth...ing but a light black negligée, which was lightly tied at the front. But it was see through anyway. Her body was perfect. Her pussy was freshly shaven and her nipples stood erect through the light fabric. She was wearing her hair down, something I had never seen and I could feel my cock get stiff. Her skin was perfect. She had to be Italian because it. That did serve to yet again delay my chance to talk to Melanie. I was able to keep myself busy for much of the weekend with homework so I didn't have time to think about feeling guilty. I had been getting quite good at that lately. When I ran out of homework, I enjoyed quality time with my kids. I was looking forward to Thanksgiving. It would give me 5 days away from school and 4 away from work. That's certainly going to give me some quality time with my family.The week before Thanksgiving was. A vacation in Goa.So, we planned ours out. My parents had some kind of club membership by which we would get a week off in some four or five star hotel every year, and we got ours in Goa. Because we hadn't used the damn deal in years, we had nearly a fortnight with two adjoining rooms in some beachside hotel, and I had nothing to do, so I got dragged along.Rishikesh brought along his car, a Skoda, and we drove down. On the first night itself, however, my friends deserted me, and I didn't. She bent her head so her blonde hair fell forward over her chest and I could just make out her moving closer to the end of my cock. I then saw, and felt, her soft lips kissing the tip of my cock. At this, my feelings rushed back to me and I was no longer detached from the activities in my own dining room. Cindy sat up a little and pushed her shiny blonde hair behind her ears to keep it in place and she firmly pulled back the foreskin from the swollen head of my cock. Leaning forward again,.