“Like a drug addict is relieved of his addiction by keeping him/her away from it for a prolonged time and then administering small amounts of doses ...ach time he/she loses control, sexual tension too can be treated,” said Baba to Gautam. “My maid will help you in the process; you’ll occupy the empty upper floor room with her. Go!”Gautam went to the room and waited for the maid. Soon enough he heard footsteps and the maid walked in. Gautam was awestruck. She was a thing of beauty, lean, tall,. During the long summer hours, she'd sit on her balcony when she wanted a change of scenery and enjoy the feel of the wind rustling through her hair as she wrote down her private thoughts, emotions and desires within the blank pages of her diary. The leather bound text coveted everything that encompassed her and that she wished to convey, if only to herself.Tonight, however, was different than most nights that had passed away into the darkness of time long before it. Krystina sat at her desk,. Linda moaned as she let the dildo made a saliva trail down her breasts, made a quick stop at her nipples, and continued south to her dripping wet pussy. She’d never teased anyone so mercilessly; after so long, she’d usually just impale herself on his cock by now. But it was all worth it when she moved her panties to the side and inserted the dildo slowly inside. She closed her eyes and let out a sharp hiss as the toy invaded her tiny opening. She was so wet that it slipped right in,. I try to make the washing take as long as possible without it being too obvious before returning to the living room and the family. I sit down as far from Amber as I possibly can and try to keep her out of my sight as I pick up The Prince and begin to read, hardly able to concentrate. The evening actually passes surprisingly quickly and I head off to bed shortly after Mom, not trusting Amber and I to be alone in the living room. Before I go I throw three large logs onto the fire and glance over.