So sakshi sent a mail, hey Aryan I loved your story helped me leak very easily.like this we had a chat as follows-Me: Thanks, good to know. So do you ...ant to chat? Sakshi: chatting okay. Later help me get leakedSo we had sex chats and sex calling in the afternoons when she was home aloneSakshi:how much do you charge for a massage?Me: Firstly I need it to be confidential and I charge 2.5kSakshi: I want to see your photosMe: sure and I sent a picture and asked for a pic of herSakshi: so next week. .after a while we both roll over, picking up where I left off on the other side, placing my hand on your thigh, moving my fingertips around to your inner thigh and rubs your thigh, up to your bikini clad crotch... slowly tracing your lips through the bikini, then pushing a finger between your lips and continuing to move my finger the length of your lips... giggling to myself as you close your legs and hold my hand in place with your thighs. I lean up and look at you, smiling.Then I ask if we. I've got a snack foryou in the kitchen, when you're done."He should have suspected a trap, but he was too frazzled. He took hisbackpack up to his room, kicked off his trainers and socks, and slippedon some sandals. He glanced briefly at his bed, then his computer. Buthe knew he had to get back downstairs. His mom probably wanted to askabout the finals.As he walked into the kitchen, he heard the microwave ding. And hesmelled cheese. As his mom slid a plate of her microwave nachos and aglass of. "I want you back." Goodbye Alice," I said.Things with Chavonne and I were never the same after what I'd said to her. She took over doing the laundry as well as all of the other things she did. She seemed to make it her mission to take care of me. She started keeping track of my appointments and speaking engagements and just doing everything she could for me.Then she started upping the ante in other areas as well. She went out of her way to touch me or get close to me. The swimsuits she wore in.