The movie was some kind of a love flick and I never enjoyed it, but she seemed to have liked it and during the movie, we occasionally touched hands an... she dint seem to mind it at all. After all she was a NRI for so long, so I thought that wasn’t a green signal yet. But after the movie ended we went out and it was almost evening. She had this headache and on the way home she leaned on my shoulder. After reaching her flat, I took her inside and asked her to rest made us some tea and then asked. It then dawned on Kayla who was a lot more intuitive than Brad gave hercredit for."I get it he wants a hooker version of me, and he's been using escorts andprogramming her with their "talents", well he's about to get a surpriseonce I find out how this programming thing works and my thoughts spend thenight making her cold as I can be." Kayla replied as she picked up thebook.Looking over the instructions she saw that programming seemed prettysimple and her revenge on Brad could begin. This was going to be good, I thought, as I sucked on a tit."Fuck me," she said in little girl voice.I groaned out loud as she slid onto my dick. She was good and wet from my wife's fingers. She slid up to the hilt and squeezed me. I was in fucking heaven with her tight little pussy screwing my dick. I put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her down as I pushed up into her. She moaned softly. All eight inches of my hot meat was locked in tight in my baby girl's sweet pussy. Fantasy time."Do. I asked her jokingly that she does not miss him, she looked into my eyes and replied, I sure do, but whets the use, he is business minded guy.I looked again into her eyes and I saw a sparkle which any one can tell is invitation in her eyes.I slowly changed the topic and started chatting more on sex related topics, she was also showing much interest. I got up and went to bring another glass of soft drinks for myself, when I returned back I saw that now she was comfortable but her saree pallu was.