My favorite spot was under a huge cedar tree, a rustic bench wrapping all the way around it. I loved to sit in the shade of the fragrant branches and ...ead.The food was prepped, the nibbles plated, and I had part of the eight cases of beer I’d bought iced down. There were also eight bottles of wine, half white and half red available for the ladies and at least one man that didn’t like beer. I deliberately left out the hard stuff, wanting everyone relaxed but not trashed. There would be twelve. I was ready with 7-8 packs of condoms and was dressed like a rich brat. As they were living in Madhapur of Hyderabad, they were very rich.I used to take 1000-2000 every time I met Alekhya. I wanted to fuck her and at the same used to get money. Life was going very smooth. Once they left home, Anjali called me. She told me to tell the watchman that I have come for a photoshoot in a block 607.I did the same and went to the main door and pressed the bell. As Anjali opened the door I was shell. I was dazed, I felt weak, I was drained of reality, I wanted more, and to continue.I vaguely remember her taking me to their bedroom. She took off her robe and lay on the bed. Spreading her legs, she said, “It’s my turn for you to do me.” “Julie”, I exclaimed, “I’ve never done a woman before.”She said, “Okay, this is only my second time. It will come natural. I’ll tell you what to do.” She pulled me the bed. Laying me on my back, she straddled my head and lowered her pussy to my face. I. The trimness of her figure owed something, I was certain, to boned underpinnings that were an effective combination of the engineer's and the couturier's arts."Gentlemen," the woman announced, "Sir Bristow is able to see you now." She clasped her hands together in front of her waist, waiting as Harwell and I got to our feet. "Please," she said and turned to open the office door. To my amusement, I saw as she did so that one of the buttons that ran up the back of her skirt was not fastened,.