I was getting ready to signal security, but my head guy was watching and was looking back and forth between the wives and me. As I finished the song I...yelled out loudly, “Is everyone doing good?”Erin looked up at me and gave me a thumbs up, Blossom did the same and I gave one back as I made eye contact with John and gave him an OK sign and he smiled. Erin laughed and she shook John’s hand, followed by Blossom. I felt better and looked at my security guy and he smiled and nodded. We finished our. All of this meant, when Sumit rented the place, he and Diya would constantly cross paths.Every morning when the beautiful landlady Diya would be putting out her wet clothes, the tenant Sumit would be working out. In the evening when Diya would sweep the verandah, she would run into a hot Sumit coming out of the washroom, flexing his abs. And even at night, a drunk Sumit would grab a good view of Diya in her nighties. Now, since the landlord Pranab was tired and timid, Diya didn’t complain about. He took my towel and helped me into it. It had a beautiful fragrance and fit me perfectly. It was a thin luxurious velvet material held in placed by a colorful matching belt around my waist.A glance in his full length mirror told me I was gorgeous, but it concealed very little. My light blond pubic hair was not discernible, but the tattoo right above could be read through the garment if someone really looked. I slipped my feet into leather sandals Bobby had brought from the closet. He went down. Harry----Notes;1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous.3. Out of.