Martinez asked, “Be an angel, and help me load my groceries into my car please?" “Yes, sure. I’ll help you. But give me a minute to lock up the ...tore. Okay?” So, I went back inside. The storefront was all glass, so I could see Ms. Martinez in the parking lot. Frequently, I glanced at her watching my every move in the empty store. I turned off the lights, locked up and walked towards Ms. Martinez and her blue Astro mini van. Immediately, I started loading her mini van with groceries. I was in. After we finished eating, I felt Fatima's foot on my bare leg. Slowly and sexily, she began rubbing it up and down. As she was teasing me, her big eyes were staring deep into mine. I had had enough of the teasing and stood up. I walked over to her and took her hands."There'll be plenty of time to clean up later. Right now, we have more important things to do." I told her. She rose and followed my lead as we headed to my bedroom. We hurried inside to get things started again. Fatima took charge. I understand that Vijay wants us all ... to be intimate. It’s a shocking notion, at least for one brought up as I was, devoutly Hindu, but to be perfectly candid, I have had fantasies about this kind of thing for a good while now. Blame accidentally finding certain story sites, especially the stories about Desi ladies, particularly married ones. Part of me wonders if Vijay arranged that, too, but I think that I’m game. Hearing about him fucking Gracie didn’t upset me as much as I once expected,. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he told her as his hand slipped under the hem. “Jeeze,” he said. “You’ve shaved.” His fingers explored. “I just love shaved cunt,” he said as he lifted her nightdress up. Moments later he was pulling it over head. She hardly had time to catch her breath as he flung it onto the bed before stepping back and undressing. He quickly stripped and after putting his clothes down on a chair he reached for her again. “You’re eager,” she told him as he put his hands.