And Mrs. Vivek. They were friendly and mrs. Vivek often gave me sweets whenevr she made them. I have shared what i cooked too. They began to like me a...d i liked them.Once there was a long weekend, my boyfriend went away with his friends. Mr. Vivek invited me over. He informed me that Mrs. Vivek has gone to Australia to live with their daughter for 6 months and asked if I could cook dinner for him every night. I agreed to bring him food everyday. He opposed and said it’s better if I went there. I felt a gust of cool air brush the bush surrounding my now wet cunt, and I shivered. My nipples responded by becoming rock hard, standing to attention through the thin material of my dress, because I had also forgot to put on a bra. I gazed along the platform to find many eyes now focusing on me, on my massively swollen clitoris and hairy, moist pussy, and I found it difficult to stifle a smile. A couple of very young men stood with their mouths wide open, seemingly unaware of this reaction. A. This had a button at the throat and was therefore easy for her to discard and the Emir remembered his liking of her the first time he had seen her on her naked walk on the first day. He was pleased that she had reached the final, and realised that her opponent, Lama, had reached it largely on the strength of her lovely voice. Certainly this one was by far the more attractive as a woman. She held her naked pose for just long enough for him to admire her before she sank gracefully into a full. And with that he disappeared upstairs.I went back into the flat and mentioned what had happened to Suzy. We thought nothing of it, but about half an hour later we heard voices from up above. You could tell that a man's voice was raised in anger, and we could hear a kind of whining, higher pitched voice too - we assumed this was Greg being given a dressing down. Heavy footsteps then marched down the hallway in the direction of the bedrooms at the back, and about two minutes later, unmistakably,.