It was Thursday, and I’m sure we would go out again, and of course we did. It was Thursday, and I’m sure we would go out again, and of course we did. Indian Sex I had a decent vantage point as the bed was quite a bit higher than the sofa bed, and my view was not obscured by the back of the sofa. I said I didn’t have any extras, and stood there looking around thinking (but I already knew what the solution had to be). She either got wet real fast, or she was wet when she went to bed, because her fingers slid in and out of her pussy with ease. That night, after dinner, we went down to the same local bar for a night cap. God she was hot, she slipped out of her dress, revealing an awesome body, nicely shaped breasts, and a round tight ass. Then I rested my hand on the outside of her panties, on top of her hand, and massaged her fingers into her pussy. I left my door open a little wider so that I could see the sofa from my bed. God she smelled good, her hair, her skin, and that musky smell of pussy…I think it was her’s, but maybe
