She also had a round ass. I thought she must have been working a lot on her ass in the gym. She walked into her room to change and pushed the door to ...lose it. But to my luck, it didn’t close completely and left a narrow gap.I thanked the gods and got closer to peek in. Neha was busy in the kitchen. As I kept staring in, she slowly removed her wet saree first, then her blouse. Then she untied her petticoat, which fell on the ground. Then she unhooked her bra, giving me a good look at her boobs,. The Supervisor of our section was an average looking man Mr Martin. Mrs Martin was super visor of another section. About 35 she appeared to be focused totally on her career, dressing expensively but tastefully. Rumor had it that one of the employees attending a swing party saw Mrs. Martin being fucked by three guys at once. One in her cunt as she straddled him, another in her ass from behind and one guy fucking a big cock in and out of her mouth.There was no way of knowing if the story was true. As I sit here winding this piece to its conclusion, myriad memories are rushing forward: I'm remembering countless other incidents that occurred in the course of day-to-day living and showing off. However, what is included in this memoir is more than sufficient, in my estimation. Instead of giving you an every-single-day chronicle, I've tried to highlight the most relevant incidents that together provide a clear chronicle of my movement from private nudism to full-blown exhibitionism to taboo. " The hot and cold continues without a pattern all over your body. "Don't neglect our Mistress, sub!" Sorry Mistresses!"You finally remember to press the third button and the MIstress practically screams as the vibe chnages to it's most intense setting. Still the ice cold drips continue over your body "She seems to enjoying herself too much..."You push the second button again hearing slightly calmer moans of pleasure. The sound of the Mistress' moans are definitely heightening your pleasure..