Jab me waha pahucha tab vo kam kar rahi thi apna so mujhe bola aap bahar hall me beth kar tv dekho me ati hu kam niptakar so me tv dekh ne laga or kuc... time me vo aa gai or ham sath me baith kar tv dekhne lageFir mene use bola door lock kar do or vo ja kar kar aai fir mene use apni godi me bithaya or kiss karne laga vo bhi mera pura sath dene lagi karib 15 min kiss karne ke baad mene uska nighat dress nikaldiya ab vo sirf bra or pantye thi mere samne kya gajab ki maal lag rahi tho vo me dekhte. "So, you still think I am vanilla, slavegirl," she asked."No mistress," I replied meekly, my chest heaving with excitement."Kiss my feet, slave," she said.I complied with alacrity, kneeling down and kissing her manicured shinypink toenails."I think I've had it with your whining about our sex life, slavegirl. I amgoing to make some changes around here," she said sternly.Where was this headed, I wondered. This was probably the first time Sonyahad experimented but she was a little drunk and I. She too agreed and I have booked and she said that she’ll transfer the money. I said that’s fine and we started our journey at about 11pm.The bus started and we started sharing many things (off course everything including our sexual fantasies) and we were much comfortable in each other’s company. During a pit-stop, we just got down and had some juices. While having it, she started “thanks for accepting to travel with me and I am much happy to know you and to travel with you”. I smiled and we. She was relieved when his manipulations of her nipples were gentle and smooth. They went on for some time, light pulling, pinching, and twisting, lifting, even inward pressing. The man stopped and walked behind her. She heard the rippling of his waist belt untying and heard the robe fall to the floor. Stiffness pressed the small of her back, and then pushed downward to the split of her buttocks. She felt it rub back and forth within the crevasse, a simple stroking. The touch stopped and pulled.