"Yes sir! And by the way we are Flight Attendants; not Stewardesses," she spat."May I have a pillow; mine seems to have disappeared?" he smiled up at ...er, tipping his drink and taking a sip.She reached into the overhead locker and dropped a pillow into Mike's lap and slammed the overhead locker closed."Anything else sir?" she asked."No thank you," Mike grinned.Just before she got out of earshot Mike muttered:"Flight Attendant! You're a flying waitress!"The hostie gave him a ferocious glare and. I forced her to remove her bra. She started to get scared. I said don’t be scared you’re like my sister. I then asked her to remove her petticoat she said please anna. Idhellam thappi.yaarkaavadhu therinja romba asingaam aaidum. Appa amma vandhuduvaanga but I was in no mood to hear her and I pleaded with her.She agreed and let down her petticoat it fell down unveiling a massive jungle of thin hair. I got shocked and asked ungalukkum anga mudi valaruma? She shyly said yes and put the petticoat. All you can say is" yes sir, I am". I rip down your panties to your knees as you are standing there bent over the edge of your bed. " play with your pussy now for me. Rub it for me. Show me what a whore you are and make yourself cum". You reach between your legs and start rubbing your wet pussy for me. "Mmmm that's right fuck yourself with your finger now" You slowly slide a finger inside of you, your juice running down your pussy and dripping on the floor. I slap your naked ass again. This was even more erotic but in the end I left Amara, heading back to my cottage and London the next day.A New Yea, a new Term and a new challenge:I arrived back in Kumar in early January after a relaxing trip back to the English winter. Amara met me at the airport (wearing a bright red tent) and we went straight out to the city, while our driver took my bags back to the cottage. He agreed to collect us around eleven and Amara and I went out for a drink to one of Kumar's clubs, favoured by.