“Huh, huh, huh!” He laughed so loud it almost made the room shake. “You only have 40 minutes because Mr. Brooklyn has to prepare for a TV app...arance later tonight.” Jessica informed me and then turned to the singer, “reception will call you when the limousine arrives at 7. Can you be ready… please?” She took my jacket and hung it in a wardrobe then poured us both a glass of champagne from a magnum on a glass table. Hank handed me a glass and waved her away.As soon as Jessica left the room. Then we’re headed towards some unusual suspects, wandering south to Dungarpur and a little east to Chittorgarh before making our way to Bundi and Kota, quite unsung and surprising. It’s a part of Rajasthan that’s little known, often brushed aside in favour of the big names; it feels like almost criminal neglect. Of course, there are the forts and the temples and the palaces, yet most are ruined and forgotten and so all the more charming, filled with stories and traditions and quiet spaces.The. A second car pulled in behind her and she smiled as her young stud, of about 20, got out of his car and they hurried up to the front door. I listened as the front door closed and the footsteps proceeded to the master bedroom. I slowly worked my way to the top of the basement stairs so I could listen and sneak out into the hallway. I was upset and excited as I heard them talking and laughing from the bedroom.I waited at the top of the basement steps, about 10 minutes, until I heard the sounds of. She was looking straight ahead, as if she didn't notice. As we turned onto her street, I looked again. Now her skirt was higher still, exposing a few inches of bare thigh. My cock was already beginning to rise.As we unloaded the groceries, she brushed her breasts against me, several times. These 'accidental' encounters made my cock come to rock hard full erection. Diana glanced at my crotch, smiled and before long, she passed in front of me and, again 'accidentally', brushed her tight, round.