Hastily I put some berries in a blender with milk and whey powder, after which I poured the fruity drink in a glass. “Hmmm,” I sighed. I really ne...ded that. I went back to the living room and sat down on the couch. I closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy the piece. When after a few minutes I was startled by the sound of a ringing doorbell.Ding Dong!I figured it was probably another Jehovah’s witness, in search of a sinful soul that had yet to be saved. After all it was a Saturday. Sluggishly I. All she knew was it felt sexy. She loved the feel of her legs being opened and her vagina opening with them. She enjoyed the oil massage. He was slow, gentle and defiantly through. Slowly his hands worked their way from her heels to her thighs, up on to her buttocks and down her back over and over again. Eventually his hand began to reach under her and stroke her tits. The nipples were always erect by now and the soft gentle motion of the oiled hands was like and aphrodisiac. Never touching. ‘So what’s up with your life?’ Elisabeth asked, breaking my thoughts. ‘Nothing really,’ I replied, wondering why she asked me that. ‘Why you ask?’ I asked, trying not to sound all that rude. ‘I’m just trying to keep the conversation going. Can I ask you something?’ ‘Sure, I see why not.’ Elisabeth looked around, probably to check if anyone was watching. ‘What’s up with that Andy guy, always picking on you?’ ‘Don’t know,’ I replied coolly. ‘I would’ve squared him off then and there, but. Then I went to the office, suddenly I got a text from Varsha saying, Chakri if you are going home for lunch please take the parcel to her mom, I said ok and took her mom the parcel and enjoyed my lunch break playing with Rahul.So it was my daily routine for few days, one fine day, I saw Varsha’s mom left to the village to look after her father. So Varsha has to do work from home for a couple of weeks. So every afternoon, I used to take curries parcel to her and drop it at her home and play with.