I sent her message based on her requirement of wanting a lonely guy who can satisfy her in sexual needs.The text goes like this… Me: hi I m Nikhil f...om btm layout and I’m interested in meeting u.Her name is Hema.Hema: hi can I see your pic and also Share your contact for WhatsApp I’ll Txt u personally.Me: I texted my contact and I received a text from her.I said hi again and we texted all about our intro and then we planned to meet in her place as her hubby is in Australia and will come in. First, I finished taking her pantyhose off, and then I instructed her, "Lets see. Lean against my shoulders and then..."She took hold of my shoulders and I fumbled by her hips under the skirt to get a grip of her panties. With an effort, I got them off her and could feel that they were soaked. She must have pissed out everything in her bladder.Now, the entire lower half of my sister's body was naked. I think it was about then that I felt my temples begin to pulsate.I don't think that I was. 30am and in this London hotel all is still except us creatures of the night, selecting the twenty third floor and standing up against the wall of the elevator; I have you very lightly blindfolded to heighten the excitement and you are giggling expectantly, slightly tipsy but in no way drunk you are always extremely funny at this level. Your pert bum was being forced outward for my benefit; your lightly flowing dress, thin enough to make out the outline of your panties, the very reason that I. And donothing else. The sensation was claustrophobic beyond Paul's wildest andmost vivid nightmares. Everything else Richard had done to him -absolutely everything! - paled to insignificance and Paul had aprotracted panic attack standing there in the darkness. He triedscreaming, but couldn't. He tried struggling, but found it impossible.He tried - without knowing this was what he tried - to hyperventilate,but found that Richard had of course designed a gas management system tosuppress such.