I got nice view of her wrapped only in towel. Her back was toward me so she don’t know I am looking her. I waited to see her open towel to and wear ...aree. I saw her full naked body from back side. Then she is slowly wearing each thing like panty, bra, petticoat, blouse and then slowly wrapping herself in saree. Then when she come out I quickly ran to my room to masturbate. Suddenly she come to my room to do cleaning work. She saw me shaking my dick very fastly. She laugh at me. Then she slowly. I was shocked that I was sitting here letting a stranger do something I was afraid to do myself. He rubbed his hand up and down for a few minutes, then said to pull down my pants. I said what if someone sees,he said it was just us and the driver. I don't know I said. His face changed and his voice became more authoritative. He ordered me to stand up and take off my pants. I stood up and took my pants off,I said and your shirt. I sat back down with just my socks on.He pushed my legs apart and. .’ Pat rolled her eyes and drug Gail away from the beaten path. ‘I . . . it’s so weird. Everything was so perfect leading up to everything,’ Pat said as she started to pace in a circle. ‘He didn’t . . . I mean . . . what happened?’ ‘IT happened,’ Pat said unnecessarily. ‘And it was wonderful. He was handsome, the setting was perfect . . . he did everything right . . .’ ‘But?’ ‘But I still felt something was off. And I could tell that he felt that way too.’ ‘Like what?’ Pat bit her bottom lip.. He quickly reached over to the counter lifted up the bandana gag and before Marie could react wrapped it around her tired and gaping mouth. She looked up at him tired, degraded, and defeated. Her eyes pleaded at him as if asking what now. Dave looked back at her himself unsure he turned to look at the counter and the rest of the apartment. He saw the dirty sink filled with soiled plats and wine glasses. The living room un-vacuumed and potato-chip bags laying open on the coffee table. And.