...of her tits with very erect looking nipples.......’Very good so far, you’re following my instructions well, now show me your pussy’.............a few minutes later another pic, this time showing me her pussy lips with a triangle of hair above it.............’I want to be completely smooth tomorrow, no hair on your pussy’...........’Ok Mike’ was her reply......I sent her a message back saying ‘Don’t call me Mike, call me SIR.’....’Ok, SIR’ she said.........I told her to push a finger inside. ?? are you scared?P: na re.. nothing like that!! accha, gtg… later, bye.I thought that she might not be interested so I also let it go. But the next day, as I checked my WhatsApp, there was her msg: Ok, suppose we meet, do you have a place??Me: Ya babe, I can arrange here in Bhopal.P: no no, can’t come to Bhopal. Can’t you come to Indore??Me: I can but we will have to book a nice hotel.. are you ok with that??P: hmm… it should be safe, bass.Me: don’t worry babe, will book a nice one!!So, we. This old coot ... was blind.Resh followed after him, shuddering. “So, uh, what’s your name, sir?” he asked, trying to sound as human as he could. The man laughed.“Ray!” he said. “Rayburn Cog!”The two came upon the cottage well before Resh got frostbite – though it felt like a close run thing to Resh at the time. The snow continued to flurry as Resh took in the view of the cottage: Cluttered with what seemed to be an entire train’s engine worth of gears and cogs, gizmos and gadgets, several of. I want an orgasm from you."Robert took his hand off my pussy and moved it towards my breast.I grabbed Robert's hand and dug my fingernails into the back of his hand until I saw him wince in pain. "I told you, rub my pussy." I put his hand on my pussy and held it there until I felt his fingers rubbing my clit.Robert was a bit rough at first, but slowed down and rubbed my clit the way he knew I liked it. I grabbed my breasts with my hands and squeezed, playing with my nipples a little. I looked.