He had a very hot encounter with a coworker from his workspace.After completing his master’s, Rahul had just landed in Chicago. He decided to live i...n a hotel until he found a place to live. Meanwhile, he joined his workplace, which was mostly dominated by Americans. But luckily, on his team, there were a couple of Indians.That’s where he met Zoya, who was from Mumbai and had been working for the past 3 years. Zoya was a Muslim but pretty open-minded. She helped Rahul to onboard the team with. After a few weeks of her arrival, one day my mom had to visit her parents, who live far away, on hearing that my grandmother is sick. As I could not go due to some important engagements of my friend, I stayed at home with Rani, as she had to cook food for me. Latha used to sleep in a room near the kitchen. Our house is not very big. The dining room actually separates my bedroom and her sleeping room.On that day, at about 11 pm as I was sleeping I heard some sound and looking up I noticed that. There was one blond that caught Babbs' attention. Sitting on a bar stool at the center of 3 men, she had allowed her already short dress to ride up her tanned thigh. From time to time she would cross and uncross her legs exposing her lack of underwear. The men would playfully turn her on the bar stool so that she would be exposed to as many men as possible. At the far side of a room Babbs noticed what looked like the youngest woman in the room. No more than 20 she was in a bit of alcove. You really scare me when you say things like that.”“Sorry, Wendy. I didn't mean to scare you.”Just then, Suzie came into the kitchen, naked at last, with the biggest grin on her face.“You look like the cat that swallowed the canary. I take it that you enjoyed yourself with Bill.”“Fucking awesome. Each time, before he fucked me he ate my pussy until I came at least twice.”“Wendy? What does 'he ate my pussy' mean?”“You ate my pussy last night and again this morning, Tommy. Do you know what it.