Him being a Bihari I know if he is married he is separated from his wife and is living in my apartment complex in the small room behind his security c...bin. I see him for the last 2-3 months sitting in my balcony and I can see him going about his daily work, when ever our eyes meet he gives me those very familiar smiles like he knows my intentions. Months pass by our smiles continue and whenever I am taking my car out or bike he wishes me in his typical bihari accent “KAISAN HO” (how u doing). “Mindy, my love, my beautiful Princess,” I said in a very low voice, “two years ago, only two weeks before I first met you, I listened to ‘No Blade of Grass’ forty or fifty times one night while drinking vodka straight from the bottle ... and I did try to kill myself.”She turned white as a sheet.She listened while I related the whole story you have just read.While talking about the .357 Magnum and putting it to my head and pulling the trigger she became almost hysterical.“I could have lost. Seeing her comfort level, I removed my shorts too and as she was applying on my body, I started to apply on her neck and breasts.With in few minutes, both were stark naked, covered in oil. She had very hairy pussy and I could see the oil dripping from her pussy hairs. Rubbing each others body. I could hear her breathing getting heavier. I was playing with her nipples and pussy lipsand she was stroking my cock and balls which was covered in oil by now. I turned her around, her back to me and. I would have her suck me off first thing in the morning then I would either bend her over the foot of the bed or the bench so I could fuck her in her ass. We would then shower sometimes I would make love with her in the shower, other times I would take her to the bed or rack and either have her restrained or just let her offer herself to me.When I explained what I expected from her she did not believe that I had women kept as sex toys.I thought that this might be a problem until she made the.