My visit was for 3 days and during all the 3 days she wore different sarees and I did the same job of sending messages to which I got the same smileys... After a couple of months, she told me that she was resigning the job and joining elsewhere in Chennai but she said we would be in touch. In Feb’04 I had again been to Chennai on a 3 day visit and I informed Meena the same. She was happy to hear that & said she will meet me for coffee in the evening. After the work at office, I moved to the joint. I decided to fuck her with a strap-on dildo. One day, Kendra was going about her duties when she accidentally spilled juice on my kitchen floor. I got really mad on purpose and decided to punish her. Kendra started mumbling an apology. I wouldn't hear of it. I smacked her hard across the face. Kendra's eyes blazed. I gasped. For a moment, I thought I had gone too far. Instead of rushing me, Kendra started crying. Actual tears. I couldn't believe it. I smiled and told her to clean the floor. She. Bob stood towering over me, his eyes on my hands covering my modesty, 'New girl', he asked, 'Yes Sir', I replied.Bob was a retired pensioner, a man chosen for his age and presumed lack of interest in sex or girls, even his lack of mobility, emphasized with the use of a cane, was an addendum to his resume, by the board of governors, who felt that it was the hormonal young ladies, that would pose a threat to a younger male in that position.Six months later I had to agree with their assumption.But. What do you think it will feel like to play with one, I asked. Merg put one hand behind his head and stroked his cock with the other and thought for a minute. I don’t know, but I would like to find out he laughed. I think I have a secret love affair with my cock. I love to stroke it, look at it and just hold it at any given opportunity. My first erection was almost 3 years ago and I have grown fonder of it every day. I almost worship it at night when I lie in bed with it in my hand imagining.