He was dark, had a sun weathered face like leather, probably late ‘50’s to early ‘60’s. He wore a long sleeve T-shirt that appeared to have be...n pressed. He pulled a pack of unfiltered cigarettes from the pocket and lit one as I approached. As I came within face to face range he withdrew his cigarette, exhaled a stream of smoke and broke out in to a wide smile. He had beautiful, and I mean perfect bright white teeth. He was clean shaven but I could see the dark shadow of his recently shaved. I say "you know I hate crushed ice..." You say "I'm sorry" and I reply "show me". You slowly, reluctantly move to your knees facing away from me, your knees together, and you lower your head to the floor, pulling your t-shirt up to expose your ass to my will. I reach over and grab a bamboo back scratcher with a handle that resembles a wooden riding crop, and I lay a couple of light swats across your ass, then I follow that with a couple of very hard and loud smacks. The pink skin turns red. Her assets are 36 34 36.Coming to the story; she stays at my nani’s place single mother with a son of age 10 years, she works in a BPO. One fine day she went to take bath and I was in the very next bathroom bathing and between both the bathrooms there is an exhaust fan so one can see clearly to either of the bathrooms. There a bit of place near the exhaust fan to keep soaps and other stuffs so I generally used to keep soap there. So I climbed on the toilet seat to take the soap and saw her. “Oh here is a little house warming basket and a pie to welcome you into the neighborhood.”“Oh Jill, this is so thoughtful, but you didn’t have to, really.” Beth looked through the items she had received and was very pleased and the apple pie. “Jill, please come into the kitchen, the kids have made up a snack for us and we will top it off with a piece of that wonderful pie.” They all sat around the table as John and Karen placed a plate of Nachos in front of each person. They passed around a.