I’m freaking out. I’m freaking out. Indian sex I don’t like this! She adjusts her nightdress, gets up, gives me a hug. French style. This time she’s turning towards the sofa. As I’m returning to my normal size, more doubts are creeping up. This is heaven. “Good night” and again she disappears upstairs into her room. I can now see her panties are high cut. I’m looking at her pussy. But why am I thinking about that now? “Of course darling!” Katia says. I’m so tense. What are you watching?” “Just a random anime, not too bad.” “Mind if I join you?” “Sure go ahead!”
The way she looks at me. “Good night.” I am feeling her breasts on my chest. Planting her feet on my lap. Thank god her nightdress is long enough. Her body! I can’t even see a camel toe. Or should I? Front-side. I’m freaking out. I’m trying to relax, sinking back into the sofa. “Oh my, I must have fallen asleep”. A look at her. I don’t like this! “Nice to meet you too” she replies. I give Katia a hug and kiss.
