Raste me ek jagah ekdum tej barsat shuru ho gayi. Auto wale ne age jane se mana kr diya hum bhi situation ke karan chup bethe rahe. Or me man hi man p...ni ke na rukne ki dua mang raha tha udhar bhabi bhi garam ho gyi thi shyad and kich bol nhi rahi thi. Ekdum unhone wife ka hath jo meri godi me tha pakad kar fever chk kiya and usi time mere khade lund ko touch bhi kr diya. Mujhe to current lag gya ekdum, phir unhone kaha ki pata nhi chl raha ruk dusre hath se dekhti hu or again mere lind ko. This is the way women are supposed to be. There was a part of me that loved the feeling I got from tending after others and keeping things beautiful, the familiar tingle between my thighs that reminded me of my true purpose as a woman even in this day and age. Sir gets lonely a lot and I was there to help. He works long hours at the university and needed a companion to look after things. I needed a place to stay so we worked out an agreement. I would be Sir's personal maid and he would be my. Lynn discovered she loved the pain, deriving a certain kind of inner rapture from it and from this came a certain willingness to explore the erotic area this handsome, well hung guy was opening up to her.'Does he know I really want to go along with this?' Lynn asked herself and then answered her own question. 'Of course he does, ' she thought and lowered her head already deliriously depraved with lust and desires to return the magnificent sensations to her friend. Taking a deep breath, she sent. "Thank you Abdul, that was very kind of you," my Mum said to the driver.When Abdul had gone I said, "Mum, what is that thing you are wearingcalled and why are you wearing it?" Ah, it's called a chador. Don't you remember telling me to wear ahijab?" Yes Mum and I regret it but I didn't think you would take me seriously.But why, even though you are dresssed like this, did you not come home?" Well son, I had been going through a rough spell in my marriage to yourfather and I was attention seeking.