Kyle understood all too well. Not for the first time he wondered justwhat he had let himself in for. He looked at his hand at his side, inthe mirror a...d could see the red nail polish. He might have expectedthat but not the red polish applied to his toenails before he put onstockings and slipped his feet into those dangerously high-heeled shoes.How could women walk in these? Why did women paint their toenails whenthey wouldn't be seen? Why did he have to wear stockings when so manywomen wore. I stared at her while she made her way to the kitchen and I had a hard-on right then. Then I quickly went to the washroom and masturbated. Then I came back and sat on the couch. When she came back, we chatted for some more while. The topics shifted from my career, interests to my personal life (like girlfriends) etc.She: Have you been in a relationship, Gaurav?Me: No aunty, I have not been in any.Whilst we were talking, I was stealing glances at her boobs without her noticing.Then came the time. Grinning, I said, "As for what you're going to do with me, you can do anything you want. As for the rest of your rant, sorry."Jackie smacked me on the chest. She shook her head for a moment and then giggled. "I know what I'm going to do with you; I'm going to fuck your brains out the first chance I get. I'm not talking about making love, oh no, I'm going to fuck you until neither of us can move! When I'm finished fucking you, I'm going to suck your cock and make you hard again so we can fuck. "The scene shifted as the micro remotes took up the visual. Charlotte worked her way between the pallets and stacks of supplies to stop at a stack of pipe. Before Jeff could say anything, she took something out of her pocket and shone its light – the Ship making the ultra violet light visible on the screen – onto the ends of each of the pipes. After thoroughly inspecting the caps of each pipe, she put the light back in a pocket and jogged to the end of the supplies where she resumed a casual.