"Please, dude, please, do something na!" Alia begged.
"What can I do, yaar?" Parineeti protested.
"Please do my intro to him, no?"
"Dude, I already did, when I brought him from the airport, no?" Parineeti reminded her.
"Pari, why are you being like that? You also know that was just chalta-phirta intro. I was wearing fucking shorts! If I knew he was coming today I would have worn a nice micromini. You didn't even tell me."
"Hmmm, I think I mentioned it the other day."
"You think I would forget that?" Alia challenged.
"Whatevs! What do you want me to do, I already introduced you."
"I want to get into his room."
"But you can go now, he knows you."
"No, I can't. why are you doing this? You also want the same thing. We should help each other in getting in with him."
"Maybe." Parineeti looked a bit smug.
"What do you mean 'maybe'? Oh my god! You have already been under him?" Alia looked at her "He already fucked you?"
Parineeti could not contain her smug satisfaction now "Yes. Before he even unpacked."
"Why would he unpack? He's got girls for that."
"Just a figure of speech, dude." Parineeti's could not help but carry a superior tone "Katrina unpacked while he did me on his bed."
"Oh my god! You bitch! I so hate you and I want to be you!" Alia screamed "Tell me everything."
They were sitting in Parineeti's room with noone else around, still Parineeti closed the door before answering.
"He is amazing! All the stories, all the legend you have heard, it's all true!"
Alia listened spellbound as Parineeti described her fuck session with Romeo. Then she asked her for every detail and Parineeti had to describe the same thing all over again but she also enjoyed that.
"Oh God, you are lucky, dude. I wish I had a sister who was his whore." Alia moaned.
"That's nothing to do with it, hon. Didi wasn't even there. He just likes girls who are bold." Parineeti felt justified in giving advice about Romeo now.
"What can I do? What can I do?" Alia paced the room "I have only got today's time. Tomorrow more guests will start arriving and he will have his pick of all the hot, Hollywood and Bollywood bitches. I will have no chance to be noticed."
"That's true, girl. You have to do something today." Parineeti agreed "Why don't you go to his room and ask if he needs help in unpacking."
"You said Katrina already unpacked."
"Yes, but he doesn't know that you know that."
"I don't know. I don't know. I will have to think of something..."
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"Sir, wait till you meet Mama Jonas. You will like her." Priyanka said.
"That's Nick's mother?" Romeo asked.
"Yes, Sir." Priyanka said "I know how much you like MILFs. She's like a super MILF!"
They were walking side by side to the suite where the Jonases were staying.
Priyanka introduced Romeo.
"Sir, please meet my fiancΓ©, Nick Jonas."
Romeo shook hands with him.
"Welcome, Sir. And thank you for allowing PC to marry me." Nick said.
"You are welcome. I am looking forward to a great wedding."
"My father-in-law, Kevin Sr. Jonas"
"Welcome, Mr. Romeo. Mi casa y su casa and all that except this is not my house but make yourself at home and do let us know if you need anything."
They shook hands and Romeo said thanks to the heavyset man.
"...and, this is my mom-in-law, Denise Miller Jonas." Priyanka said.
Denise Jonas was a thing of beauty, Priyanka had no exaggerated. Her long face framed by her beautiful, silky dark hair looked charming and defied her real age. Big brown eyes and red lips that looked sexy in a smile or a pout. She was wearing a simple black halter dress that reached her ankles but even in that she looked like a beautiful sculpture.
Romeo opened his arms as he advanced towards her and she easily came into his embrace. Romeo took his time, pressed her to him and kissed her on those red, luscious lips. Denise did not hold back. She kissed him back, responding eagerly to his demanding lips, and opened her mouth as he touched his tongue to her bottom lip. Looking at her slender, firm body nobody would believe she was a mother of three boys. Romeo's hands were freely roaming all over her bare back in that slinky gown and he boldly fucked her hot mouth with his tongue.
Both Nick and Kevin Sr. watched patiently as Romeo's hand moved down to Denise's tight butt and squeezed it tight. Denise moaned and continued to kiss Romeo.
They separated after a long kiss and Romeo kept his hand on Denise's lower back as he talked to the two men.
"I am only the guest here," he said, his hand rubbing Denise's smooth, bare back and moving down to her tight ass casually "and this is your country, but if there's anything I can help with please don't hesitate to ask."
Both men said thanks. Denise leaned in and kissed his cheek.
"You are such a sweet man." She said keeping her arm around his waist and pressed back into his squeezing hand "Maybe once this is all done you could help the boys get a gig or two in India? They just adore India!"
"Why not?" Romeo agreed, his arm squeezing Nick's mother to him "He will be the son-in-law of India. I am sure we can get his music to be heard by his extended family."
"That'd be so great!" Nick enthused "Thank you, Mr. Romeo!"
It was making Nick's mouth water to think about breaking into a huge market like India.
"Mr. Romeo, I am torn between several choices for my dress for the wedding." Denise said as she walked with Romeo to the door "You are a man of great taste. Perhaps you would grace me with your advice some time?"
"Absolutely! I am at your service." Romeo said with the charm that had seduced countless beauties before Denise.
Both knew what would happen when they met in private, but it was a good excuse.
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Alia thought about taking her camera or not. Then decided not to. It would be one extra thing to take care of. She was only going to pretend to take photos and she could do that with her phone just as well.
Even the phone she would have to keep in her hand because the short nylon micromini skirt she was wearing was too thin to have any pockets. The thin, synthetic fabric hugged her tight, young butt and squeezed her cheeks together. It had a zipper down the whole left side and a little slit on the right thigh. It ended an inch below the curve of her butt cheeks not fully covering her well-rounded ass.
The skirt came with a little matching thong, but Alia left that in the drawer. The thong was needed with the skirt being so super short. Without the thong her pussy would be visible unless she stood completely still with her legs together. Alia was not worried about flashing anybody because she didn't expect to meet anybody on that trail.
With the black skirt her choices for the top were practically unlimited. She picked up a tube top, then a one-shoulder top, both would work fine and show her young, beautiful body to great advantage. Ultimately she picked up a cotton halter top that tied behind her neck and had a one-inch wide strap in the middle of her back that clasped together with two hooks. She figured that having her back bare was the best and the top would be easiest to take off if and when she needed.
Because she could tie the top tightly using the string strap behind her neck, she didn't need any bra. Her big boobs were held and squeezed by the tight top into a mouth-watering display of flesh.
Alia checked again in the mirror and confirmed that she looked very fuckable in her extremely skimpy outfit despite the sports shoes. She had to have those. If she wore high heels she would break her ankle before she got down to her destination. She made sure to wear very short socks so that the maximum amount of leg was visible above the shoes. She picked up her phone and left.
She walked quickly with eager steps. The route was easy. She could see the shimmering water of the lake through the trees after only a few minutes of walking. She met a couple coming up the same trail from the lake towards the resort. The guy's eyes bugged out of his head at seeing Alia in her tiny little outfit. Alia was sure that coming up the slope as they were, they could both see her pussy clearly under that tiny skirt. She didn't care. In fact, it helped her morale that the girl had to practically drag him like a dog on the leash and the guy almost broke his neck trying to look back at her as he walked.
After 5 more minutes of walking she could see the bench through the trees to her left. She kept walking, staying away from the bench and walking towards the edge of the lake. A couple of runners went around the path next to the lake, but they didn't notice Alia on the trail. At this point, she was not concerned about anybody. She was committed to her cause.
From the corner of her eyes she could see Romeo sitting on the bench alone but he had not noticed her yet. Good.