I went from my nice hotel to a crappy motel and changed. Then I drove across town to an arcade that had been pretty fun a few years before. It was l...me- nothing to play with but myself. I decided to check out another place I had read about online and drove over. I was unfamiliar with the town and failed to realize that I was soon to be the only white face for a few miles. I parked behind the place I had read about and was immediately disappointed so I took a chance and asked the huge. It was a funny situation; she didn't want to be a surrogate mother to her nephew or wife to her brother. She certainly didn't want to be a housekeeper. But it seemed to her like she was going to be a little of all three; as she saw it, all the work with none of the benefits. But she knew things could be worse, so she put on a smile and accepted her lot.In the first couple of weeks, she operated as sort of a domestic, cleaning and co-coordinating things around the house. It really wasn't as bad. My cock was rock hard all the time. What I really wanted was to just push her on the table and fuck her right there, so bad was my need for her. Then dinner was over and we were in the car. As I drove, all I thought of was how to get Pinky alone if only for ten minutes. Then lady luck smiled on me. Just as I parked the car in front of his apartment block, Rahul swore, “Oh shit”. “what is wrong, Rahul.” “Oh I had gotten some papers to show you the cost analysis, but I seem to have left it back. ” After a few minutes, I slowly open my eyes, blinking and squinting, trying to focus. He is wearing a tuxedo with a white rose on his lapel. He is dark – swarthy I guess you’d say, handsome as always, but looking taller and stronger than when I had seen him last. He is not someone I am going to overpower, as I had found out many times. “It’s good to see you again darling. Did you miss me?” he asks warmly. “Go to hell, you bastard,” is the best I can muster on short notice. “That’s no way.