Ravi used to work and Shalini is a house wife. Shalini was a sexy and good looking and I use to watch her every day she use to visit shop every mornin... for purchasing and she use to go and come that was a common thing that everyone does but her boobs where to good even the person who is not interested in girls or women he will start looking at them if he see Shalini and I’m not saying this with a wrong intention but she was like Apsara. She is short but bold just I use to see her and feel happy. That hell pick me at around 8 oclock and not comeing via Express high way…as he had some few min work at Anand and Nadiad too. He told my hubby that Shital will sit in the car….and within 10-15 min…i finish my work and will come there…….so no one find any problem in it. So, on next day…i was ready at 7.30 am…wearing sarees…as my in-laws at my place for few days…i use to wear Salwar or Sarees……Sandip comes at right time….we left our home at around 8.15 am…..he was very happy….and asked straight. Fear, sharp and sudden blossomed, this was going to hurt. All the talk of taboo and dirty seemed less arousing with the possibility of actual pain. My breath choked in my throat as I fought for a way to phrase a refusal. Words that would decline but not kill the headiness of arousal.The slap to my buttocks stole my thoughts. Leaving only the heat and sting across softly jiggling skin. Again and again. My breath stopped. My cunt wept. My brain whipped wildly between wanting and not wanting.Just. " "Susan pour out a cup of coffee for the General and Colonel from the flask please." Susan duly obeyed, they sat and drank the coffee, the General said, "I need more proof than Susan pouring drinks." "Susan can you give the General the bag you brought with you?" Susan handed over a bag, "General can you go into your private bathroom with Susan and she will tell you what to do?" They both headed off to the bathroom, leaving me alone with Colonel Davies. "OK Peter I want you to strip off your.