Mistress Natasha opened the door, but didn’t let him into the room. She eyes him aggressively, “Are you ready for your Mistress bitch?” “Yes M...stress!” She allowed him to enter the room and he noticed the room had a balcony. Like every rendezvous before that he followed and explicit routine. He took her arm and escorted her out on o the terrace. He paused, and looked at her for direction. She pointed to the chair where she wanted to sit and he seated her, then bowed and kissed her hand. He then. I texted her from my account, simply ‘hi’, suddenly got the sound of receiving message. I got to know she is still online. I texted one more from another account a fake one. And she saw both. But didn’t reply any. I came to her and said I sent you message why aren’t you replying. She said I don’t know who is texting. I said, check it then. It’s me. She didn’t said anything about other one. I sent few links of porn site from fake account. She got stuck on computer Surfing. As I was sitting in. And bhai please spare this one she is kind of cute. Asap I got this call I was excited to meet her. She was 5.7 in height very cute mallu girl firm body walks with attitude and what not. I was just stuck on her body as she used to wear very tight body reveling clothes. 2 or 3 days passed she came and usually very nice girl ready to learn. So the training went on I added her on gtalk and fb and chat started casually.. Her name was sweaty, normal chat then about relations and all. It went on for. ”When we got back home after driving all over town to kill time, Mom and Uncle Steve were out on the patio having coffee. I might have been imagining things, but I was pretty sure they had a glow on. To satisfy my curiosity, I casually wandered upstairs and poked my nose into both of their bedrooms to take a sniff. Uncle Steve’s room was redolent with the smell of sex. Damn, I wished that I could have watched the action - or even better, been in on it. The musky aroma got me so charged up that.