"O.K., Chandra," I said. "I'm gonna get cleaned up in the bathroom. When I come out we can ... talk, or just sit here, or do whatever you want."She di...dn't answer. I went into the bathroom and closed the door. I wanted to give her space. I did my own peeing (not on anyone's face, though). I washed my face and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked surprisingly O.K. for what had just happened. When I came out of the bathroom, still wearing only my stockings and garter belt, Chandra was. You gave me, without a doubt, the single greatest orgasm that I have ever had, and as we hold each other we very slowly and quietly slip back into reality. The bath water has really grown cold, but in our feverish lovemaking, we couldn’t have noticed.We pull back away from each other, still continuing to hold hands, sitting there for a moment staring into each other’s eyes.I say, “It’s getting a bit chilly in here,” as I make a gesture toward the cooled bath water.You don’t say a word. We are. E on sunday ,i heard a door knock and opened the door ,to my surprise it was rosy(name changed) ,she told me that she is having some issues with her computer while communicating with her husband , I told her that I will check and in no time I solved the problem ,she brought coffee for me and gave me to my surprise half of her boobs where visible as she is wearing a transparent saree ,my eyes automatically turned on that beautiful melons,as she noticed that didn’t say anything but a smile in her. As you close the door I stand behind you in the portico and discretely I check if your rosebud is still good in place. When I slide my hand under your skirt, you push your bum a bit towards me. This gives me the opportunity to even slide one finger quickly between your pussylips.While we walk to the restaurant, we are chatting and laughing. Once arrived at therestaurant, the head-waiter guides us to our table. He clearly followed my preciseinstructions : a table of 4 (so I can sit beside of.