‘I’ve never been less than 100% honest with you Sandy and I’m not about to stop now. When you first came here, you were like a little sister to ...me, but over the last number of months, I’ve come to think of you … differently. I’ve fallen for you Sandy, fallen hard and if you’d let me, I could teach you how lovely and sensual lesbian sex can be, plus I can also teach you what naughty fun it can be. It’s up to you … no pressure. I’ll let you think about it.’ Sandy spoke up immediately. ‘I don’t. She watched Dave prance around the trailer in just the towel and she said, "You sure seem to be more confident then you were a week ago. You better watch who you prance around in front of; you may end up getting attacked."Dave smiled at Julie and replied, "Promises, all I hear are empty promises." As Dave walked towards the couch with his boxers, socks, shorts and golf shirt in hand Julie reached up and pulled his towel off. He laughed at Julie's bold move and stood in front of her with his now. The heroine of this story is Monica, she is 38 year old women and a mother of 2kids. She is marwadi with wheatish complexion from Jaipur. Her vital stats are 34-24-34. She was very sexy. Her husband works for a export firm and travels abroad most of the time in a year. She also belongs to a wealthy family with all the luxuries.After writing 4 stories I received a lot of mails from my readers and one fine evening I received a mail from this female. Initially we use to chat in a very formal way,. And then, when my mind slowly returned from my own ecstasy in which it had been so breathlessly lost, when I was capable of thinking again, another thought began to take shape, and it was an uncomfortable one.I would have to tell where I had found that stone, that was obvious. But equally obvious was what a treasure like this would provoke: greed. Where this one had come from, many more must be. And once we'd be looking for them, we would find them.We would come in peace, of course. We would.