It was about four in the morning when I dropped off to sleep, my crotch muscles sore and cramping, but satiated for the time being...The next morning ...egan my fifth week of me "living" in my sugar-daddy's very nice western Las Vegas five-bedroom, four bathroom house on a golf course. He had good privacy, with a walled long front drive and and nicely groomed front area. He also had a three-car garage, a pool, and a bungalow, as well as a basement bonus room, a rarity in the Vegas I was told. My. Itni der mein maine dekha.meri mom ko joginder ne chloroform se behosh kar dia aur niche room mein le gaya.use laga tha mai ghar nahi hu.maine socha mai kya karu.itni der mein joginder ka dost bhi aagya .uska naam aman tha.Mai upar se dekh raha tha dono ne meri mom ko uthakar room mein le gaye they.mai dheere dheere stairs se niche aaya aur unhone room ka door band kar dia tha.window se sab kuch dikh raha tha.us window se bahar nai dikhta tha.par andar sab dikhta tha.mai bahar khada hokar unki. .maine kaha ies kitab mai to bahut kuch likha jhai,yee bur kya hota hai?Or chuchiyo ka kya matlab hai?Mine kaha mai sab batat hu lekin kisi ko kuch mat batana to wo man gaye,abhi bhi mere lund uske hath mai hee tha,maine uske gulab se najuk hoto ko chumne laga wo ab dhire-dhire gram ho rahi thi,or mere lund ko jor-jor se.Hila rahi thi,mai uske chuchiyo ko upar se he dhire-dhire maslne laga,wo ahh uhh kar rahi thi,uski chuchiya santre jiese thi,mai unhe ek-ek karke masal raha tha,ab use bhi maja. I came to know that she was from mumbai and even she was staying alone. During the last week of december, she asked me about the new year plans and I said since, I am new to this place, I have no plans and most probably will take rest during the weekend. Things continued in a routine manner until I heard the door bell @6 pm. I was just browsing the internet on my laptop and was wearing a t shirt and a jockey boxer, when suddenly I heard the door bell. Generally, no one rings the bell, except.