You don’t have to stay or leave for when I come home. If you really need time alone here, I can stay home, at my parents. Let me know, and let me kn...w you are still interested.’ ‘And then will you poke me?’ She said with a wicked smile. ‘I might just do that. It’s your call.’ She said we could go in her car, it would use less gas then my truck. She put her slacks on and went home. I took a shower and dressed. When she came back she had a summer short top and shorts on with a bra. ‘You look good. When my bodyguard and I attempted to repeat this same feat we met with less fortune. We'd hardly left the rear steps of the whorehouse when from the roof above us I then immediately heard a loud whistle, and with a quick glance upwards I could just make out the long greasy head of one of local street urchins. One of the resident whoresons that had just delivered one of my messages for me! He was the one who had betrayed us!With a glance before his head disappeared from view, I was able to. I signaled him to close the main door, which he did. I walked to the master bedroom and stood. I was wildly excited and was breathing heavily.I was wearing a transparent saree, and I was completely drenched from the rain. I was feeling too shy and stood facing back to the entrance of the room. The mat of the bedroom became wet from the water dripping from my body.I could hear the echo of the footsteps of Madhan walking towards me. He stood right behind me, and I felt breathless. The scene was. Juliana watched him as he approached with the dishes, and as he was about to place hers down in front of him, she reached out her hand and traced her fingers along the very prominent bulge of his cock, through the fabric of his trousers, whilst looking up at him with a question in her eyes. It was all too much for Robert and his cock which was now straining within his boxers. He put the dishes down and pulled her to her feet. Kissing her passionately, he slipped her dress over her shoulders,.