They were loud and noisy, we were quiet and respectful. I found myself looking forward to her lessons. Her subtle beauty, her soft voice, and those b...ue eyes. I loved the way her eyes sparkled while we sat on the settee and I sang simple love songs. I saw the sadness in them when our lesson time ran out. Soon I found that she would rather hear me play and sing than try to play herself. And that’s how our sessions evolved, the girls joining us for a short time as a duet before they went to. She started doing modeling for a few clothing manufacturers and doing well with it. She has started getting tattooed and that look draws alot of attention, so she has been covered up with work. After the required shots are made to send to the add agency she always has the photographer take some nudes. They are referred to as implied nudes. She is actually naked but a well placed arm or leg blocks the good stuff. I would have thought that after seeing how beautiful his wife is in these pictures. Josh interrupted her "Hello David!"Liz turned quickly back. Her smile could be seen through the gauze and soot, that covered her face and clothes. "Oh, hello David! Josh has been letting me steer the train." Drive the train" Josh corrected. "Liz is now a fully fledged Engine Driver!" Don't you mean Engineer?" asked David."No, Driver. Engineer is a continental thing" said Josh dismissively. "Bloody hell I'm knackered! What's to eat." Josh moved over to the sideboard and started to pile a large. She came and sat besides me. I asked her to remove her sari and blouse. I saw her huge boobs and trim waist. I embraced her and started kissing her. She was cold, out of fear. There was no response. I told her that if she did not cooperate, I will have to force and that would be more painful. She was not yet ready. I continued my kissing – I took both the lips in my mouth and bit them softly. At the same time, I took one of her boobs in my hand and started pressing it. This made the desired.