Mike was talking. “You look like a whore, do you feel like a whore?” Strangely, I did. I felt like a whore in a hotel room with my John and I felt...like I had been drugged with an aphrodisiac. Mike later explained that he had told me that I would feel that way. What I do know is it made me feel like I wanted to fuck. That was the word going through my head. I had never used that word before, but it felt natural. I said “Mister. You want to fuck me?” When I think about it, I can’t believe I said. She felt as much as saw his eyes sweep up and down,inspecting her. She held her breath, eager to hear his approval. He stopped at arm's length. Nervous, she looked up at him. "You did well," hetold her. She'd spent most of the day getting ready; his few words made itworthwhile. Warmed by his simple praise she looked down, almost embarrassedin her relief. "I have something else I want you to wear. I want you to holdout your hands, toward me." Unsure of what he intended she hesitated but. Bhaiya jab kaam par jate to wo hamare ghar par aa jati thi unki mere ghar walo se bhut banti thi or wo mujhe apne devar ke jese samjti thi kyu ki mai unko bhabhi kehta tha or mai bhi kbhi kbhi unke gar chla jata wo mujhe kai bar kam bhi bolti thi ke bjar se ye lado ya wo lado wo hmesha jeans top pehnti thiEk din jab mai unke ghar par gya to unke ghar ka drvaja khula tha shayad band krna bhul gyi to mai jab ander gya to maine avaj di komal bhabhi par mujhe koi bhi avaj na suni to mai unke bed. She was very happy and eager to watch more collections.. It continued many days but we never watched together..My lust towards her become more and more and I was waiting very patiently for my dream to come true.Finally that day has come my uncle has gone to out of town for some business work.Veena my love has called my mom and asked her to send me to her house that she is staying alone and feeling scare to be alone.After I came to know about this news immediately I went to my uncle house and I.