I clearly remember my first meeting with Mahi. It was a Sunday afternoon. I was watching TV when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there she wa...s. Wearing a saree, which was very worn-out. She also had a blouse, which was semi-transparent and little torn around the shoulders. But it was her sight that attracted me immensely. She had a pretty face. She had long, dark hair, which were tied neatly. She had pouty lips. And what about the assets? Well it is enough to say that they were. “But he’s fifty, at least!”“At least,” I replied.She was quiet. “Cindy, Charles owns the villa, we work for him, and yes Cindy we both fuck him, sometimes together.” I said, “now lets have some drinks.”As if on queue Emily walked from the deck area, her heels clicking on the tiled area. She didn’t wear anything else, her friend Michelle was close behind her, and like her, her friend was naked, but for her shoes.“Are we going out tonight, or is it a girls night in?” Emily asked.“In tonight,. I cried in a way I hadn’t since then, big, heaving sobs which shook my body. I kept quiet though, afraid Nate would hear me. This was my own private grief, and it wasn’t one I was ready to share, even with him. A cold, wet nose settled against my hand where it lay wrapped around my waist. I looked up through my tears to find Esther’s brown eyes watching me in the firelight. She rested her soft head against my arm in silent companionship. I wrapped my arms around her warm, solid body. ‘Were you. Her boobs were incredible and I started masturbating to her nakedness. As I was going at a good pace Diana moved from the bed, to the closet area and moments later came back and laid were she was before. I stopped and just watched, as she started to rub her breasts; first one, then the other…her nipple on her left breast was inverted—something else I had never seen and thought unusual—but still sexy! She was really pulling on her left nipple, and as she did she started to moan a little. She.