I had completely forgotten about Laya’s coming for dinner.Now I had no doubt that the sisters knew each other that they had sex with me in train and...later had made this arrangement to meet me alone at hotel. Good and smart sexy babies, I thought. I came down and received Laya. She was wearing a green net saree with backless blouse and looked like a prince. Beautiful and sexy. In the corridor itself, I pulled her for a long kiss. She hugged me and we melted in passionate kisses.We separated only. He had obviously heard her voice as if from a distance, and his head turned towards her, but his eyes had that glazed look. ‘Sorry?’ he asked. ‘What were you thinking about?’ ‘Just about you’ he responded softly, looking down to avoid her gaze. She was instantly aware of being fobbed off. ‘Exactly what about me?’ she demanded. ‘Oh just how good you look.’ She noticed a slight reddening of his cheeks, and her curiosity was aroused. She knew he found it difficult to express his feelings, but this. MistressClaudia had a lot of helpers in the house. They were faceless and nameless andnever spoke but they did her bidding, setting up scenes for the clients. Thehouse was in the centre of Paris. Sandwiched in among town houses itstood inconspicuously, the clients, looking like regular business people. There werepages and pages of papers to fill in before anything could happen. Medicalbackgrounds had to be checked and wavers had to be signed. Descriptions offetishes had to be minutely described. I then became quite annoying and started to throw little stones into Lucy’s cleavage and was very successful.Her cleavage soon became full of little stones and I realised my cock had enjoyed the game as much as I had as he was now fully erect. I had to turn over and lie on my front in order to hide my predicament, Lucy had already noticed my erection and made comment on its size, she also mentioned it was time to return to the office and that I should get all of the stones from her bra as I was.