Turning away from me he pulled his jeans up, opened the door and left. Not a single word was spoken. I stood up, closed and locked the door and went b...ck to the bathroom to clean up. Finishing up, i made a cup of tea and took it to the desk; i sipped it slowly as the computer came to life. AOL was slow tonight, even with the cable connection and i sipped my tea and thought about what had just occurred; preparing to write and tell you about it.I had just typed "my loving Master" when the bell. Bat hue unhone mujhe unke bare me sab bataya. Ki unka bhi pati merchant navy me hai. Wo bhi 6 mahine ya saal bhar k liye foreign me rehta hai. To unko bhi koe aisa chahiye tha jo unke sath time spend aur sex kare. Wo area me mashur hai. Qki unko shopping karna aur nae nae chije lena pasand hai. Dikhne me itni koe khash nae but kapde to mehnge pehenti hai. Full modern dresses. To bahot lake unko patane k liye line me lage hai. But use kisi ko khabar lage bina enjoy karna hai. Aarti ne jab mujhe. Phir main uthkar muh dhoya aur chai pikar phir chaadar odhkar so gaya bua shruti ko chod kar yi aur bahar ka drwaja bandkar di aur mere pass aakar chadr khich di aur mere upar let gayi aur mere hotho ko chusane lagi aur boli suraj chalo nahate hain . Main bhi bua ko pakad kar niche leta diya aur bua k upat chad gaya aur uske hotho ko chusane laga aur unki bobbs ko dabane laga aur phir bua ko garam karane laga thodi der me bua siskariya lene lagi aur wo mere hontho ko chusane lagi aur phir maine. All was dark, the candle was not lit over the door. There was a dim light seeping around the edges of the closed shutter over the one window in the front of the log cabin. Feeling overwhelmed by his need for contact with another person he timidly knocked at the door. After a few silent minutes, she opened the door a bit, ready to chase the unwanted visitor away. ‘I’m sorry, Sir, I don’t see anyone on Sundays.’ He stood there a brief moment, then with slouched shoulders he started to turn away..