She smiled ironically as she looked at herself in the mirror wondering why she should even care about her appearance. Most of her clients could care l...ss as long as she took off her clothes and spread her legs.It wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door. She adjusted the bra, thong and sheer peignoir and answered the door.The man standing on the stoop was rather unremarkable, average in height, waistline no longer boyish, nose a bit broad and sandy hair beginning to recede. But when. She listened attentively and clucked appreciatively whenever some male had done Keerthi wrong. Several times Mala refilled Keerthi’s coffee cup. Keerthana realized that she was doing all the talking and had been taking advantage of her friend. So, she began to stand up and said, “I should really go. You don’t want to hear about all my problems.”“Nonsense,” Malathi replied. “I’m your friend.””No. No, I . . .” Keerthi said. Suddenly, Keerthana was very dizzy the empty stomac and the break up with. Before I knew it we were naked and I was straddling him while being pinned up a wall and he was sucking and tapping his tongue ring at my nipple. I was whimpering and begging him not to stop when he started to finger fuck me at the same time. I was getting so close but before I could cum he stopped. He lowered me down to the floor. “Get on yo bed and get on yo hands and knees.” He said while rubbing the head of his dick. I did as he said. He came up behind me and slapped my ass. “Spread yo. As I told you last night, I want you and I want your ass but I won't take you by force. I do care about you and I do want you to enjoy it as best you can." Well, I did enjoy it," Vicky muttered in reply, parting her legs so I could clean between them. "In fact I was surprised that I enjoyed it so much. You did hit a couple of buttons last night that made it extra special. I don't know if you knew it, but I do have a thing about being controlled. I'm not heavy into any real kind of dominance.