" To be honest, I don't know exactly. But I don't want to be your enemy; I want to be your friend. Your confidante, even. I want to help you and your ...rother get it on! What I'd love most is to be allowed to watch. You probably don't have anyone you can talk to about this. Well, you can talk to me. I want to earn your trust so you can tell me everything! We could have so much fun! I could help deflect suspicions, help you dress extra sexy for him, and all kinds of other stuff!"Katherine. Once I arrived in Delhi I took up this new hobby seriously. Since I was not having many friends here I chose to kill my time by photography. This story is related to an incident that happened to me last January.On an Saturday afternoon, I chose to make the Hauz khas village & its fort my subject of photography.I went about my job taking som nice pics of the astonishing structures. Since it was the evening there were many couples & ofcorse many hot structures as well. Out of them there was this. I pulled him closer and place my lips on his. Parting his lips slightly, I forced my tongue into his mouth. He sucked on it as though it was my cock. Pulling away, I picked myself up and went toward the foot of the bed. Looking down I was surprised when I saw that he has wearing pink satin panties. That turned me on like I have never been turned on before. How long have you been wearing panties I asked? My mother made me wear them when I was younger. Whenever I was home, I had to put panties. After a bit, she lifted up and rolled off me; when she spoke, she just said, ?damn?. I lay there with my mask askew and could see her chest rising and falling as she enjoyed her post-orgasm time. I observed her new nipple rings; they were small hoops the diameter of a dime. They appeared to be a bit thicker than the posts she had been initially pierced with. Her beautiful nipples were erect and the rings looked sexy as hell. I waited until she spoke, and when she did, she asked if I was.