As soon as I looked at her, I was mesmerized. Her name was Ritu, I had to call her Ritu bhabhi in real life.At first, I didn’t want to go to Delhi, ... wanted to study BBA at my hometown in Bhopal. But, as it happens in a joint family, my life decisions were taken by others. So I ended up in an upscale neighbourhood in South Delhi – Chittaranjan Park, and this Villa belonged to my grandmother’s nephew.Coming back to reality, I saw Ritu talking on the cordless phone when the taxi driver was. I theatrically lift the pin, opening the jaws again and descend towards his left nipple. He tries to flinch away.“Please, Miss Santos, please please it hurts, Miss Santos”I look him in the eyes, giving him my best look of confused innocence.“But Jimmy, you’re my bell-boy. You’ve got to have a bell somewhere, right?”He looks at me like I’m possessed or insane, which I suppose in a way I am.“Please, ma’am, just put it on a string round my wrist. Why have you gotten me tied up? Why are you hurting. Her white shirt could be seen now and her big boobs were also faintly visible through it. This instantly turned me on and again, I had a huge boner. She noticed that instantly and was shocked. However, she didn’t say anything and chose to ignore it.After that day, we never saw each other until recently when I had boarded the bus around 9 pm at night. The bus was quite empty but suddenly, I came across my beautiful Latina friend Alicia again.She seemed to be drunk and was lying on the backseat.. I often toyed with the thought of having a foot fetish. It always interested me and always crossed my mind but I never had the opportunity to experience it proper until one hot summer day. We were in the middle of a massive heatwave which lasted a month of pure 30 - 35 degree heat. Me and my mate had been in the town all day walking around and we were shattered. We headed back to his house to relax as his room had amazing air con. We thought we’d also crack open a couple of beers to add to the.