She slowly walked up to Eric, all eyes on her.After a brief look at him in the eyes, she reached out her unarmed hand for a handshake, something she h...d not done with any of the club members here. A gesture like that from a champion like her was a great honor, and Eric felt a surge of pride run through him. Still, he was not sure what was going on. A handshake like this meant the official end of a match, with no grudge being made between the two opponents who were once enemies on the piste.. I was ok with all the details she shared and agreed to meet at her place.On the 8th Nov, I went to her place 10 mins before 11am and I rang the bell, she opened the door and I was awe struck looking at her. She was gorgeous, dressed in a baby pink saree. I introduced myself and went inside. She asked me for a cup of coffee and I agreed. It was a well-lit house with lots of pic as memories of their family trips. We had coffee and had a chat about the massage, procedure, and stuff like that.Once. Imagine a soothing blue light sweeping over you, taking it all away. The soft, pleasant, blue light sweeps over you one piece at a time. First over your toes and then they relax and the tension slips away Then spreading over your feet and they relax… This warm light travels up your legs… everything it touches relaxes. Now it surrounds your fingers… Your hands… Your arms… Up to your neck and shoulders… Let this warm, pleasant light engulf you… Let the light cover your face… let it relax… Let. It was 6:00PM when we finally pulled into the driveway. I'd been able to calm down some on the drive. Why me, I mentally asked myself. What did I do to deserve to be her cuckold? Of course the answer to that was manifold, and I knew it. My less than average skills as a lover and of course all of the other things she'd laid on me those many weeks ago now. Once in the house, she ran up the stairs telling me she'd be a few minutes. I shrugged. I was in the kitchen when she came down. She was.