The driver, Nagraj was an asshole. His wife, Sobha was a very gentle and loving woman. She always cared for me. In fact, we were so close that we used...to go out on movies and dinner when her husband was not in town.I lived in a 2.5 BHK apartment. I used to go to college in morning and return by 2 O’Clock. One day I returned home early and was surprised to hear some moaning sound coming from my mom’s room. The door was not latched properly, so I peeped inside to see what was happening. I was. My father, Brij Mohan, 42 years old, runs a small grocery store from our house. We have a servant, Raju, who is working for us for the last 5 years. He is very loyal to us and stays with us in our 3BHK house. My mother, Priyanka, 40 years old, is a customer relationship manager in one of the private banks. She looks very young and beautiful. Whenever she walks in front of any man, you can clearly see the lust on their face and how eagerly they want to fuck her.She is not a. I found a guy pretty quick, there were around 20/25 people at this party, and I started flirting with him. I don't like to play the long game so I texted Ed to get in the wardrobe within the next 5 minutes and said to the guy that i'd like to suck his dick, we could go upstairs where it would be quieter. He agreed and so I led him upstairs and into Ed's room.At this point it was dark and I didn't want to turn the lights on or people would see from the garden that we were in Ed's room and no. It had taken me a few weeks after Emma’s experience with that guy from the BDSM website, to think up something equally deviant. It didn’t involve any extra people as such, but it would be opportunistic and risky to say the least. I related part of my plans to Emma and informed her, that on the Thursday of the following week, she would have to dress in a certain way for work. Emma agreed with the dress code that I had arranged for her. After all, why wouldn’t she? It was almost normal.