Later, I slowly moved my hands towards her pussy.She was wearing just a towel, and I pulled it off of her and touched her pussy. Kavya asked me whether I could book a cab for her to return to her PG if she stayed back when her friend left. My desi I need more! I wrote my number on a tissue and kept it on her phone. Why don’t we go upstairs to my room and continue?”She refused at first. She was this perfect, hot chick, who kept coming to the counter for tequila shots. I was playing with her boobs. This is Ramesh, posting my first story here. Why don’t we go upstairs to my room and continue?”She refused at first. Later, when I said, “Just come have dinner and go home,” she agreed.I excused myself, saying I was going to the washroom, but instead went and booked a room in the same hotel.While we were headed
