The only thing is to get over it and obediently follow whatever Sanjay asks for. That’s what’s best for her right now.Priya: Okay, I will strip. B...t…She pointed towards the bodyguards standing at the door. Sanjay signalled them to go away.Sanjay: Now they are gone. Please proceed.Priya masi stood there for a few seconds and did nothing. She was wearing a salwar suit. A tight one that hugged her body very well. Tears started rolling down her cheeks. She first removed her dupatta and dropped it. Early Friday morning I shot him a semi-serious email about me having the house to myself and how he should be here with me helping me “occupy my time”. My throat clenched when his reply said he could be here by 10am. As fate would have it, it was a rare night for him as well with his wife taking their c***dren out of state for the weekend. The thought of him alone in my house sent shivers of excitement through my body, my nipples hardened at the very thought. He’d never been here before, in. Then he thrust forward again, stretching my entrance even wider; filling my body deeper and more completely than I had thought possible.My back arched instinctively, my knees fell wider open and my hands gripped the grass beneath me so tightly I pulled a huge clump away. He pulled back and began to thrust once again, but this time, in short, shallow strokes, each driving him a little deeper into my soft, wet body, inch by incredible inch, filling me more and more until finally, its entire. The long blonde hair and small bikini made me take a good look at the girl before we said our goodbyes and went up to the condominium.After a shower and late breakfast, I got out a book to read. Mom gave me a second look when she walked into the living room and asked about the romance novel.“It was Darcy’s suggestion about understanding the relationship that most women fantasize about. To be a good lover, I should know what the women are looking for. I promised to read a couple and so this is.