I replied ok and planned to take some material like whisky, chocolate sauce, strawberries, juice, ring vibrator, lubricant and condom. I also purchase... a babydoll dress for her. Any female want a private relation then connect me at or yahoo.comI reached at her home at 7 pm and rang the doorbell. She opened the door with a smile but I felt that she was tensed. I asked why are you so nervous? She said I don’t call boys at my home daily idiot. It is obvious to get nervous. I went near to her,. “Go with her.”Peter walked with Emilia down the hall to her bedroom. With his gun barrel pressed to the small of her back, he stayed mere steps behind her as she approached the nightstand beside her bed. Her hands shaking, Emilia retrieved a bottle of gel from the top drawer. Peter snickered.“Not such a good girl, are you?” he asked.Emilia knew she wasn’t. Countless nights she’d used that lubricant to finger herself while fantasizing about being romanced by handsome men- like her brother.Peter. One night we down to the pub The Badachro Inn, great place to be and very friendly, it was nice weather going there but it soon turned really horrible but what the hell we were inside, only trouble was it never let up and by the time we left it was the heaviest rain I’d ever seen and it was freezing cold, but we couldn’t stay in the pub all night.The wind didn’t help much either going back, all it did was drive the rain straight into our faces and going back over that bridge we were exposed to. They don’t have kids and both are working. Malathi must be in her 35’s.So this is how it started, the maid used to wash clothes and have to cross my door to dry the clothes in the terrace. Every time when she cross the door I would be staring at her full body and her cleavage will be little visible and my tool will be start erecting and I will masturbate to get relaxed. Days passes by like this and after seeing her like this for quite a while I couldn’t control it. I want to fuck her badly. So.