Nicole said she wanted to shower before she got in, which is recommended to prevent outside dirt getting in. She invited her father upstairs to join ...er to save water and time. He winked and me and went upstairs. I grabbed the camcorder and headed outside to the backyard. Our shower has a large window that faces into our backyard, and I knew if anything would happen, I could get it on film. Sure enough, they weren’t under the cascading water of the shower one minute before she was standing. .well, shall I say more vigorous in bed,” she continued. “Someone who could also teach you how to pleasure me properly.” I groaned again. I knew it was a lie and yet she made it sound so plausible. “You could ask one of your friends from the story site to help out.” She suggested. “Someone from the site?” I repeated, “But...” “I know it would be a bit humiliating,” she cut in, “but it would act as an incentive to learn quickly, so that I don’t need to keep him longer than necessary.” I. Very cautious, on a Thursday evening, I called him on his mobile.He was extremely polite and courteous. He was a gentleman in every respect. He said that he was 38 years old and was never married. He was very straight forward and eager to meet up. We scheduled a meeting for the next day to meet at Taj Coromandel for lunch. The following day, I reached there at the designated time. He was waiting for me at the lobby. We had a fun filled lunch. He was easy going, humorous and fun to be with.He. We’d sit on the hood of his car, silver paintwork warm against the backs of my legs as we made out. It ended the way a heat wave does; sudden but natural. Almost overnight. I went to LA to work deadend jobs. He went to college to study computer science.The thought of him hurt a little, as I sat in the back of a chauffer-driven car with an offensively rich man’s hand under my skirt. Why is it that we let ourselves fall for appearances? The little I knew about Neil didn’t bode well but one.