Then called Neha and asked her to visit the salon for a grooming.At first she was surprised, but she didn’t complain much.When I reached home, I fou...d Neha more gorgeous with the salon visit this afternoon, and she was looking damn hot with her full body waxed and a glowing face.Saturday morning, while she was getting ready, I handed over the packet Rajiv gave to me and asked her to wear that for today.She was shocked , may be thats why she didn’t question.She went to the bathroom and came out. I shook my head, and she sighed, deflated. “The money’s over there,” I said, nodding to the bedside table where I’d placed the thick wad of notes.She picked it up, and stuffed it down the back of her shorties. “Uh, they’re coming off in a minute, so you might just want to leave it where it is.She dutifully pulled the cash back out, along with her phone, and placed them both on the bedside table. She looked broken. Defeated. All the aggression and snark and confidence had slipped away, leaving. “Hey,” I said, doing my own stretching, and my own sly move.“Oh. Good morning.”“Sleep OK?”“When I finally did.”“Yeah,” I said. “Something woke me up in the middle of the night, too.”We cracked up at that like of couple of naughty six-year-olds. Saanvi got out of bed first, and she took her time putting on her nightgown. I watched her from the bed, and she watched me watching her from the bed. It felt nice — intimate, I guess is the word — to lie there with the quilt half-covering my bare. Bruce was losing control, big time. "I gotta...pull...over," he panted. He checked the mirror and steered the car into a dark, empty parking lot. "Let's get into the back seat so we can have more room." My hand became a blur as I sped up and down on him. "I love to watch you cum". I pumped him passionately and marveled at every expression on Bruce's face as I brought him to the heights of excitment. "I want you to put that big, hot thing right here". I pushed the balls of my huge.