Her name is Neha. We both immediately hit off nicely as our mentalities matched and we both had similar sense of fashion and were always updated in al... girly things which were hard to find in my batch. She was very fair, height 5.4” quite slim, 32B-24-32. But she carried herself amazingly, her dressing sense and self-grooming made her look very attractive. She was in affair with her cousin Fardin, who sometimes dropped her or picked her up from college, was a good looking and sincere guy, was. Laymen would question how, in this case, exclusivity and discretion could go hand in hand. I grinned. I knew the secret. Of course I would.The light turned green, and I drove past Taboo and turned around the block, parking my car in front of a butcher shop. Its sterile white fluorescent lights were just bordering unpleasant, and it didn’t get many customers, but it was mine all the same. Still, I was rethinking the idea of the store. Was it odd to have a twenty-four-hour butcher shop?“Hey. "Shane leaned back and began unbuttoning her blouse. He trailed kisses down her chest as he deftly reached around and unclasped her bra. he pushed off the blouse the bra and let them drop to the floor. Taking her hand he led her to the bed in the bordello scene. He laid her down on the bed and admired her for a few moments. Her breasts were milky white as was the rest of her exposed skin. Her nipples were a rosey tan colour pert and begging to be sucked. He obliged by leaning over and suckling. I know that it sounds like one of those corny commercials, except if you were there. I helped Becky put it on and watched her face light up as she looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. I think her eyes were welling up with emotion, but I couldn’t be sure because I had something in my eye at the time myself. ‘It’s beautiful’ Becky managed finally, looking at me looking at us in the mirror. ‘You cheated on the agreement.’ ‘Guilty’ I said. ‘If you want, we can go to the store tomorrow.