No one had really grabbed my heart yet. Each had been plastic it seemed. The expensive dress, the caked on make-up and the jewelry blinding my eyes ev...rytime I looked at them. When I say plastic I don't mean fake. I never got to know them long enough to call them that. To me, plastic meant they lived on their credit cards. I had gotten out of that situation and wasn't about to get back into it again.Now I would spend days kicked back in jeans and sandals, old sweat shirts and a cap. That's when. Despite her warnings, and coming here on my own free will, I somehow felt tricked. Like this wasn't really what I thought it would be, despite it being exactly what I understood it would be. Her stink, still freshly smeared over my face, attacked my nostrils in nasty whiffs of truth ... forcing my unwilling mind to finally see that Dominique was human after all.She was standing over me now, continuing to rub the towel into her crotch. Expecting her to say something, I tilted my head back,. I stood there at the door.Anushka chechi slowly turned around. And in that white garment suddenly somewhere I saw a strong red color, and I am seeing more of warm colors. And it hit just like a bolt to my eyes. Yes, Anushka chechi is standing there with her white gown opened at the middle, and the opening goes from top to the bottom giving me the glimpse of her middle region of her full length body. The opening exposes Anushka chechi’s cleavage completely to me but covering her boobs. My eyes. "Oh fuck.I wanted his cock.But my wife and k**s were just upstairs."Right now, Daddy cock sucker; I've been waiting patiently to get you alone since I realised it was you." When did you know?" I asked, as if that mattered anymore."When you arrived home and your tracker informed me you were five meters away from me." Shit! I forgot to shut off the tracker." Fortuitously for us both, you did indeed. Now come unwrap your Christmas Eve present," he said. "I think you'll really like it." But you're.