Gill’s skin was almost flawless; a small brown mole on her left breast was the only apparent defect, spoiling a totally unblemished body. She wore n... adornments, no jewellery. Her pubic hair was unshaved; a vee-shaped mass of black hair hid her genital region. She didn’t shave her arm pits either. Un-adorned, unsullied and in a completely natural state, she stood with her hands clasped behind her head, eyes downcast, waiting for me to give her an order; a blank page.I sat back in repose to. It sounded as if someone was playing with suction. *Slurp *Slurp *SlurpI must admit, it hurt. But, Im not a woman that shows it, thus I pushed my waist forward in a graceful posture to prepare for some action.But, it was then that I saw the wet patch on Ramesh’s Jeans. He had stopped digging into my pussy and was just panting with his hand still inside me, dripped in my fluids. It seemed as though he had just run a marathon, the way he was huffing and puffing.“are you alright Ramesh?” I asked. "Can I go and get you something to eat," I asked?She gave me a slightly ticked off look and said, "I'm not helpless you know. I don't need a prince in shining armor to come to my rescue. Just because I was raped by my own daddy..." She stopped from anger or some other emotion.I was stunned for a moment then is said, "That's not what I meant and totally not why I asked."I think she was going to argue even more until my stomach started to growl.I looked down and shuffled my feet as I said, "I. I replied to her just as I did to others and we shared some details about each other. As days passed, we used to chat occasionally, but casually though. I learnt that she was married, with a 6 yr old kid, her husband was working in the Middle East and she would join him there too. She seemed to be a decent housewife who loved her family. The question that bothered me was why was she on a dating site and why did she msg me first? When I asked her this, she replied that she was bored alone and.