‘It’s just an accident. Maybe someone can –‘ She stopped. I deduced she had been about to say ‘lend you a replacement’ but had realised in... mid-utterance that no other woman at the party could begin to rival Alicia’s proportions. As Wendy hesitated I decided it was time to intervene so I asked Alicia to walk with me. She complied without question, of course, but she looked totally dejected and I could see she wanted to go home. Such an early departure would, however, have got me in trouble with. Uuum she was screaming like anything and my head was pistoning into her chut. My tongue was in and out of her chikni chut. She was making erotic noises and was pushing my head to her chut. My hand started folding her ass from below. We were in same position for around 15 min and it was sure that she had reached climax. Her cum had squirts from her chut on my face. She asked me to stand up and when I stood up she started licking my face. She was licking her own cum from my face and I was feeling. Finally there was a message from her:"Hey, how have you been?"Simple and what I would have expected from her. It's the perfect way of saying I'm not offended, but I want to pretend like nothing happened. I'm not one for dancing around subjects so I sent her this back:"I've been good. Will be doing much better if we can go out again asap. I wanna have fun again."Now fun can mean anything. Fun could mean drinks, laughs, food, or just plain girl talk; I however, was hoping she'd figure out what. She was checking it.Richa: Can you turn the tap on? I want to see if the water is leaking down from the tap or not.Plumber: Sure.Richa looks below and the plumber turns on the tap. The water splashes from a different opening below. Richa gets wet and she springs out from the cabinet. Her blouse gets wet and in a hurry, her pallu drops.The plumber was standing beside her. He saw from above, the water droplets on her chest, pallu fell, and a clear view of the cleavage. Richa saw the plumber.