“Poor Denise.” “Think of it as your wedding gift to her,” he said. He had his hand back up my skirt, touching me outside the panties, feeling ...he bare skin of my thighs between the tops of my stocking and my panties. He rubbed his finger along my slit, pressing against my clit, then pushed my panties aside and slid a finger into me. “Do you have a condom?” I asked. “Somewhere,” he said. “Get one,” I said. “Why? Aren't you on the pill?” “Yes, but I'm not going to leave this room with my sister's. Standing at the counter, reading a magazine, was the most gorgeous young Indian woman. The shop was empty, so, sucker that I was, I walked straight in there and started pretending to browse, while sending the occasional glance her way. Before long, she looked up and smiled. “Hello.”That was my cue to look at her properly. She was about 5’6″, very slim, very beautiful. Her skin was the color of rich coffee. Her face was gorgeous; full, dark lips, white teeth, a small nose. Her eyes were almost. More

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