She grabs me around my waist and pulls me on top of her, pauses for a few soft wet kisses, and then guides me over to her side. I knew we would be swi...ching sides of the bed my little non ambidextrous baby. I shimmy out of my pajama bottoms and I spread my legs for her. I'm already so wet; I had come with her earlier, leaving me ready for all she had in store. She touches my clit and slides our vibrating friend along my supple lips. “Mmm it feels so good,” I said. As I revel in the. Many women came and spoke but luck wasn’t in my favor.Until one day early in the morning at around 4:30 i was watching a movie when suddenly i got a ping from a lady.she asked me my asl and said she was 34 years old married woman whose husband lives in Mumbai and she stays in Bangalore as she owns a factory over there.Then after pleasantries she asked me if i got any exp in gigolo business.i said no maam.she asked me if i was a virgin and i replied that in negative too.then she said “sorry to. I made the rounds of the city to see the many projects I had underway. All around the city, there was evidence of the work being planned or done. There were piles of stone, trenches for footings, men laying out roads to the proposed sites of gates in the far wall we would build, scaffolding, cranes, and ladders being built, workers swarming over the current city walls making the changes I wanted, and thousands of tents housing the people we had brought here. In addition, there were already new. Seconds later, Sara gently lifted Jayne’s top off as Jayne undid the zip on her tiny skirt, letting it drop to the floor, leaving her standing in nothing but underwear.I watched, biting my lip, wanting what Jayne was getting, as Sara rubbed her long fingers over Jayne’s pussy through her underwear, gently teasing the crotch with her nail, thinking about pulling it aside to reveal the softness residing inside. She knelt down, the bed next to them not quite obstructing my view, the pants Sara had.