I now know that he was an exhibitionist and on that first day, he saw my interest in his excitement and it encouraged him to share his fun with me.my ...yes were apparently locked on his bulge and I couldn't take my eyes of him, he saw this as a green light and he took his cock out infront of me and i think I uttered a gasp at his size, he was very thick and very long.I was absolutely hypnotised by his erection, I did not think myself gay, and was amazed at how turned on I was and how erotic I. Yash ne b lambi kiss ki or fir towel se mujhe pocha or god me uthakar bed pe le gaya.Waha usne mujhe leta diya or saamne jakar chair pe baith gaya.Itne me ramu khaane ka samaan leke wapas aa gya or mujhe khaane k liye roti-sabji dedi.Main bahut bhooki thi or jo b mila kha gayi. Or fir so gayi.2 baje k kareeb mujhe chut me ungli feel hui to mne ankh kholi to dekha wo sab jage huve hain. Fir unhone mujhe bed se niche utara or lund chusne ko kaha. Main mana karne lagi to vishal ne jor se thappad. How many times in a woman's life, especially a woman of my age, does a handsome young Frenchman offer to sweep her off her feet?" Now who flatters who? Why do you not simply accept my invitation. We shall share a glass of wine." Nothing more?" she asked warily."If that is what you wish." We both know I shouldn't even be considering this." We both know we shall each be disappointed if you don't."She looked at him, smiling, still not quite believing her own words when she replied, "One glass of. ’ The creature paced in the tent that she had been given, roughly the size of a room, lined with furs with feather bedding arranged at one side, her thoughts in turmoil. This was not going well. It should have taken an instant for that fae to make his decision. I cannot move forward if I do not have his… A whisper of a sound behind her had her turning around to see Ma’heer standing at the entrance of the tent. ‘May I come in?’ ‘It’s your land, my lord.’ Ma’heer walked into the canopied tent.