“Since the first time I saw you, I have been unable to get over your ideas. You are very stunning. I can only let go of this need and craving after ...aking love to you at least once. I will do everything in return if you agree to my request.”“Isn’t it blackmailing what you are doing?” she muttered angrily. “You forced Vikram to inform me that I might lose my job if this deal is not cracked. You know how important it is for me to continue working here. If I disagree with you, I’ll have to quit my. Her words had me confused. A part of me was thrilled. I looked at her with a face of disbelief. She knew she would have to explain further.“Well, I might have gotten a little aroused when you cooked for me yesterday. I might have even thought of you being naked apart from the apron.” She admitted. I laughed a bit. “I’m only a woman. I also have needs” she added as if we weren’t pushing some boundaries with this conversation. “Did you do anything about it?” I asked teasingly immediately. This was sensuous, intimate. She dried every inch of my skin thoroughly, starting from my hair, even my ears, then my arms and down my back, through the crack of my bum and down my legs. When she turned me over, she even dried my face with a corner of the towel, and it was a lover’s caress. She lingered longer than necessary over my breasts, and when she rubbed my pussy even longer, instead of it getting dry, the opposite was happening. She even had me lift my feet and toweled between my toes,. I had tears running down my face. My worst fears were being realized. He was doing films of me and that meant that he was probably selling them in to the general public.I knew then that it would only be a matter of time until you found out. I have been very surprised that it took this long. This has been causing me to have nightmares over the last year. I keep waiting for old friends or family to call me and tell me what they found out.That next night when I got to his studio he had me dress in.