Back in her hote suite.

It was an hour later when Lara and the couple were sitting in her large hotel suite. Given Lara's wealth, she could afford the best rooms, where the three of them would sit comfortably around a table just before her large queen size bed, watching over the Mumbai City from the top's floor window.

Ashwin and Priya had withheld their question. Instead, they took out another bottle of wine and shared it with Lara. Almost finishing it, Lara could not wait any longer.

"So guys ... you are making me curious. What do you need help for ? Why all these secrecy ?"

It was Ashwin who started to answer.

"You know, Lara, both me and my wife were educated in the west. But we were of course very conservative at first. So far, we have only dated Indian people before our marriage."

"Okay ..." Was all Lara could say. What the hell is he talking about?

"And after our marriage, Priya and I are of course very happy. We would make love ..."

"A lot... even broke our bed once" Priya commented, with a blush over her beautiful face.

Ashwin, chuckled, continuing:

"But during the last few weeks, we both felt that something was missing, something that we both wanted to do during our time in the west ..."

"So ..." Lara responded that was all she could think of." The air in the room had suddenly become warm and thick. Is that the wine or just the awkwardness? It was Priya who finally blurred out their request.

"We BOTH WANT TO FUCK A WHITE GIRL, Lara. And we want it to be you." Whispered the Indian women with red cheeks.