My silky pussy was hairless again. I have unlocked the bathroom door of my parents and locked it from outside of my room. I took towel and wiped out m... pussy before going to bad and turning the lights off.As my sleep was disturbed once, I was not getting it back and was lying naked on the bed with my eyes closed in search of sleep. After some time, I heard some sounds coming from my parent’s bedroom. I understood that there must be a fucking game going on between my parents. (You are aware that. “Jignesh Bhai, the rate of body massage here is 500 rupees for an hour, but...” she paused, as if unsure of continuing. Her hands were now sub-consciously and rhythmically massaging my lower back. “But ... we take extra tip for extra services.” she said in a hesitant tone.“Extra services like what didi?” I asked in an innocent voice.She paused in her massage briefly, as if debating how to tell me, and then resuming the massage, said “Extra services like handshake or frenchie, Jignesh bhai.” My. She removed her dress and bra, then asked: ‘Are mine beautiful?’ They were medium size, high on her chest. Bright pink nipples. I replied: ‘Oh yes’ and reached over to gently caress one. She quivered, smiled and said: ‘Keep doing that. It feels so nice.’ I leaned over and kissed a nipple. She moaned happily and held my head to her breast. I played with her nipple using my tongue. She hissed and moaned even more. I played with the other one with one hand and stroked her shoulder and back with. She was in bed by the time I came out again.The rest of the week was pretty much the same. Becky cooked dinner every night. We would have a few beers when I took a study break. Even Friday evening she cooked dinner for me before she left for home. I hadn't expected that.She got back to the apartment Sunday night with a load of groceries and some more clothes. I helped her get everything in and went back to study while she did the laundry. I was starting to think I could get very used to this..