Me: Come on, trust me. I am not gonna get angry with you honey, just tell me. At most I can disagree with you.Vaishali: I have seen her masturbate, in...the day, calling out your name. She does this every afternoon when she goes to rest and when Bhaiya is not home.Me: every afternoon!!Vaishali: She is absolutely mad about you…Me: Wow! That’s……Vaishali: What, you are not angry with her! Or me?Me: How can I be angry with any of you. She is a very beautiful and sexy woman, and her thinking of me. " Lick it bastard, and make sure you do it properly" My tongue went all over that fanny and erect clitoris until I heard moans of delight. "Don't stop until I say" a male voice said. I carried on and then the female pleaded for me to stop. I was told to stop. My jaw was aching. "Right, now its your turn for pleasure and PAIN" a voice said. I was stood up and secured in a standing spread eagled position and I felt a hand start to wank me. It was the woman and she was told to be viscious doing. “Fine, be that way. I guess I won’t be spending night, again,” he huffed and gathered his clothes. The sound of her door slamming was a relief to her. She reached in to her night table drawer and grabbed a butt plug and an eight inch dildo. Both were gifts from me. Her thoughts raced to the last time I had fucked her. Her pussy tingled as she closed her eyes and re-played the scene in her mind. She was on the floor, on her knees, her face to the ground and her ass in the air. Her arms tied. He didn’t want to appear too formal and had avoided a suit. He picked up his nice coat for the first time that year. He had not used it much in while. He found his gym card in the right pocket. He’d been looking for it all summer. The gym made it hard to get a new one so when he couldn’t find it he gave up going. Not that it had made much of a difference. He only used to go half an hour a week. Now he just walked instead. He had never really needed it anyway his muscles were big enough for.