I drank in her image as she lay curled asleep, expensive bedding draped across her plump behind, barely concealing her large natural breasts. My dick ...tirred suddenly. Our sex life had been less than exceptional in recent years, the both of us succumbing to the routine and daily stresses that sometimes make an appearance in a relationship. There was something about the expensive bedding and the ocean air that this hotel provided though..."Are you staring at me?" her voice snapped sweetly. We go to dinner and I'm struggling. I'm not attracted to him. And this is my first new guy in like twelve years. But I wanted to get this out of the way, this having sex with someone new thing. I wanted to get on the road again. So I start consuming one of my drinks but then go what the hell, fix me one of your Crown and Cokes. I'm not a big drinker and had never had Crown before. I proceed to throw down three or four of these drinks straight. So we're sitting on the couch watching Netflix. My. Good sizable tool :) (rekha will describe in next part maybe!!) :)Both of us quickly glanced at each other from top to toe and i felt like hugging here there itself (how did she feel ….. What did she experience …. What she went thru will be in next art of this story and will be write by rekha) but it was a big turn off as she looks at me and says “baggage kahan pe aayega???” i was like fuck uuuuu and your bags …. Then we collected bag and took train tickets to kl city…..Boarded train and train. All through dinner to catch him checking me out and watching when I got up to go to the washroom. When we were ready to go you called the waiter over for our check and I held my hand out to him for him to help me up out of the chair and as I stood I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek and told him I hope he had as good of a time looking at me as I enjoyed be looked at. I walked by and said I would meet you at the door and when you got to me you were smiling and told me the poor waiter was.
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