There aren’t enough Desi women to date and they don’t feel comfortable dating American girls.”Nisha asked, “But I like white lunds too. Could ...I help them out?”Bunny laughed, “You’d like a green cock if I could find one. I think that Desi men will be more discreet and that is very important. I’ve got plenty of white guys for you to play with just for fun. You might have to learn the American names though.”They worked on a business plan for a service that officially offered coaching on improving. " He smiled as he pointed out one of the babes, "She's got great boobies doesn't she?" "Yes she does!" I replied. "My dick gets hard when I see hot girls, is that normal?" he asked. I told him it was perfectly normal, but he should try to keep it under control. He laughed and swam a bit more till it was time to leave. We went to the locker room to shower and change. In the shower I removed my trunks and was soaping up when I noticed Bobby with his hand in his shorts beating his cock. He looked. I was here alone with a beautiful woman who loved me as much as I had grown to love her. She stirred slightly and raised her head. "Morning, my love; I love you. I'm the luckiest man on the planet—no, in the universe. You know, you're beautiful in the morning." No, I'm not, Jeremy. My hair's a mess and if I don't get up soon I'm going to pee all over you."I smiled as I said, "promises, promises!" Mandy laughed and pushed herself up en route to the bathroom. She returned a few minutes later,. Fall was here and he was walking bow-legged across the floor with his first steps. In the spring of the next year when the snow was gone and the flowers were once again blooming, Sky was outside every chance he found an open door.The Indians as well as the trappers and the skinners were always amused at his curiosity and his smiling face. He would squat on his haunches for hours on the porch of the trading post and listen to the tales of the men. He would squat down with the Indians and look.