25yrs old in Indian society is quite late for marriage. I often mused…. “One day even I would get a prince, like Cinderella.” The epoch was not ...distant. Ultimately, I really conferred someone special in life. Certainly, he was different not like others. I was impressed by his manly body at the first sight and all my fantasies seemed to come true to life.Our meeting was an arranged sort of thing but I could read the inner recess of his mind. I liked the way he smiled and the look into his eyes. Would it be her or Barry? “Hey guy,” addressing him without using his name as a measure of control, “Come on over here and taste my pussy. You seemed quite interested in it at the beach so here’s your chance.”Barry knew the game to, “I’d rather your friend cleaned it out for me. You got it pretty messy out there from what I saw. Whenever I get in it I want to feel the real you not some other guys’ leftovers.”Billy jumped at the chance to show his stuff and started licking and sucking away at. There was a queen bed and a wardrobe inside. The room was so small that his TV and VCR was mounted on the wall.We all sat in his bed, and he put the movie. Silence, no one said a word for the first 10 minutes of the movie. One of my friends, the funniest one, was trying to make jokes about it but the girls told him to shut up…the movie went on…silence in the small room.The whore girl broke the silence! Hey guys, let’s play strip poker! My friend told her, I don’t have cards! One of the girls. I was very nervous that time as First time I got chance to see Sangeeta like this .Few minutes later she came wearing maxi. She sat in front of me and we talk for while. While talking I couldn’t resist to see her large boobs. I thing she notice that but she ignored it. Then I left her saying I have some work to do. Days after days passed but I could not forget her lovely body and most of the time I masterbated thinking her in front of me. I was very eager to fuck her as I never had sex before.