I heard her open and close a cupboard then the sound of the ice against the glasses. When she came back she gave me my drink. “I’m going to change....” She took her glass with her and opened a door and I caught a glimpse of an unmade bed and a floor full of clothes. She wasn’t the tidiest person I had met. While I waited for her I picked up a magazine that lay on the table. It was in Spanish but I looked at the pictures. It was a local fashion magazine and I noticed the women were dressed similar. I felt that I should take the lead. “Alison, strip down to your underwear.” She didn’t move and I wondered if I’d somehow misread the situation. But I carried on. “Now Alison! Don’t make me tell you again,” I instructed her. I flexed the riding crop as I watched her remove her skirt. My breathing grew faster as she took off her blouse and I saw her magnificent breasts pushing over the top of her bra. I wanted her bra and panties off but I was also determined to make this last. I pulled up a. Subah jab didi ki ankh khuli to dekha uska ek pair meri kamar par he aur mera hath uski kamar me hain or uski nighty khuli huyi thi use laga shayad nind me khul gayi hogi jab usne pair hataya to dekha uski penty pe mere sperm ka dagh laga hua tha or mera lund ka ubhar bhi use saf dikhay de raha tha ye sab main chupke se dekh raha tha kyun ki main unke pahele uth gaya tha didi thodi der mere lund ki taraf dekh rahai thi fir usne dhire se apna hath mere lund pe rakh diya jiske karan mera lund. The sunlight filtering into your bedroom has finally woken you from your sleep, the clock beside your bed insisting that the hour has already passed the point of midday. Rubbing your eyes and sitting up, you take stock of the situation. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Naked as the day you were born and with a throbbing case of morning wood, you sit up on the edge of your bed. Also lying in the bed, sound asleep facing away from the window, is a young woman as naked as you are. Probably in her.