When I came back, she had left my apartment. We did not speak for weeks together. .Finally one day she broke the silence and invited me at her apartme...t She asked me for a help, I promised her to help if I could, and she asked me to come to her apartment at 11.00 PM that night. I was puzzled.I reached her apartment at 11.00 PM, she looked stunning as she wore a saree that was partially transparent. She greeted me with a glass of whiskey and showed me her sex toys. I was surprised to see those. ”“Has anyone ever pissed on you before?”“No Joan, you are the first.”“Kath, not as horny as her Mum then?”“Well, she likes sex, but we’ve never done anything like that.”“Did you like it?”“Mmm very much.”“And you like the taste on my arse?”“Yes that too.”“I used to piss on Bob (her late husband) quite often, but he shied away from my bottom. But I’ve always got more turned on by having my arsehole stimulated. However I have never had it licked like that, had a few things up there, never a cock. I pop it open slowly, holding your gaze as I do, and slowly start to pull the indulgent lace away from my skin. You watch intently, eagerly awaiting, and just as you think I’ve reached the point that my breasts will soon come spilling out, I stop. Getting your attention, I intentionally hold the bra in place and I repeat myself, “Click join baby,” and begrudgingly but without further hesitation, you obey.12:06 pm.The meeting roars into life and suddenly the room is filled with the idle chatter. I scolded myself for what I did and I was waiting for another touch from him.Vijay took the next unit test question paper and showed me. He even told me that if I could share some pleasure with him, he will give me question paper and reward me distinction in internal exams. I was very happy and said yes to him. He hugged me from his back and turned me towards him.I could feel the hotness in his body and firmness in his hands. He started kissing my eyes and went to lips. His lips were rosy and I.