They both worked. Even my hosts worked at some nearby Desi Cash Carry shop. But my job has both weekend days as off. Seema, the wife of the other payi...g guest was the only other person who got to enjoy Saturdays as off. That left the two of us alone at home on Saturdays. Evidently, her husband did not seem to be happy with this scheme of things. I could make out during my interactions with them when we used to meet together at dinner-time. That is a natural consequence of the fact that he was. It began with slowly adding lesbian porn to some of our dates. He forced me to watch other women caress each other, kiss soft breasts, and lick wet, pink pussy. Admittedly, it turned me on a bit at the beginning - but not to the point of cumming. But He kept introducing more and more woman-on-woman (sometimes women-on-women) erotica and suggesting sexual scenes in which I was with women. This regular indoctrination on top of my ever growing need to cum started to convince me that this is what I. R., can we see those books Lizzie gave ya?"Debby let out a slow sigh. From his voice and face, she could tell he understood the gravity of what he was asking. She stood. "I'll get them, but I would like to make a solemn request. Please only let me touch them. I already feel it was a violation to keep the books in the first place, let alone peruse them." That's fine, Mrs. Radson," Cassie said."Yeah, no prob," Ned said. "You're the best one to understand 'em anyway."Debby nodded her appreciation. She said come over me, I want to feel your broad chest, I climbed over her and hugged her and started kissing her neck my chest on her boobs and I could feel the softness of her boobs as well as heat emanating from her. Slowly I went down, and fumbled while finding her skirt buttons. She helped with it and off it went. She was there with just a black thong panty on. It was the first time I saw her shying a little bit, trying to close her legs to hide her private most area. I held both her legs.