Sin would bet his favorite set of dueling pistols that she was of the local gentry. Once his head had cleared, he had noticed right off that she spoke...with a cultured accent. ‘My name is Lady Katherine Carrington,’ she replied, ‘but everyone calls me Kate.’ Sin slid his gaze over her trim body, her riotous red curls tumbling down the graceful lines of her back. The towel was thin and didn’t hide her curves well, from her perfect alabaster breasts with the small rose colored nipples, down her. The day the girls started auditioning for me. Three of them rolled up individually, list of addresses to hand, casting their eyes upon the house frontage in questioning ways as they came to my front door. All three were understandably (justifiably?) nervous about taking lodgings in a house with only a male landlord and they went away again, unconvinced of my suitability. No problems with the rooms and furnishings, you understand. It was me. Again having my usual problems attracting young. That day my parents had left for Delhi and I was all alone in my place. But after a while I hear some one knock on the front door, so I went and opened the door to my surprise it was nandini who was soaked in water as it had suddenly started to drizzle in the evening. She said to me Yunus it raining badly and I don’t think I will make it home so if you don’t mind can I stay back till the rains subside. I said why not come in and it was at this moment I noticed her very beautiful breasts which. I started smooching her near her ears. She gave a positive response. I placed my hands on her hip. She was quiet. She started enjoying. I went even more closer and kissed her on her neckShe said be quite I’m not able to drive properly. I said You have to drive property in these circumstances also then only you are perfect driver.Then I hugged her from behind. She lost her balance. Some how I managed and we didn’t fell down. I asked sorry for distracting her. She said it’s okay..I took her.