They looked hot, totally hot. I noticed that the blond top looked vaguely familiar. After playing a while she came up and spoke ever so softly to me, ...arely an inch from my face."I'm glad you like what you see Sally. I bet a hot slut like you would give any thing to join us?"She gently stroked my body up and down making my cock strain against the gaff. I kept trying to figure out where I new this Lady from. She said I could join her and her friends. But! Before the Lady's would accept me, I had. And just to think, I had succumbed to her forcing me to have sex with her too. As guilty as I felt, it was a fact that she was a selfish, crazy slut. Just as I got there in my thoughts, she came hard from humping her hand on the couch, trying to stifle her screams so that my father wouldn’t hear.When she seemed to stop shaking, she closed the laptop, sat up, and put her feet on the floor. I could see the sweat and her flush from masturbating. Then she turned quickly and saw me standing right. After a good 15 minutes of massage i asked if she felt better"yes bhaiya ji. The pain in shoulder at least has reduced a lot" "where else is it hurting?" i asked "just below my hips, on the thighs and inside...." she let her last words fade out in suggestive meanings. "ok" i said "turn around and lets see that"When Parvati turned she hungrily stared at my dick. I tried to pretend not take notice of it and said "so where is it aching?"She spread her legs apart pulled her sari above her knees.. She was apparently into reading romance novels. This I took to be a good thing, perhaps she wanted some romance in her life. I was hoping to be just the man to put it there.But the only place I could see to break the ice with her was at that bloody gym. No, I'm not into the fitness thing. Bugger, I'd have to put on a bloody good show and hopefully not kill myself in the process.A quick phone call got me membership and an immediate appointment with a personal trainer. I wasn't looking forward to.