This story takes place when i was in my 3rd year of engineering. I used to have a gf then and thats another story for another day. So i used to be on ...hat sites when i was not with her. There i found a married lady by the name of “Seema”. She was in her early 30s. We started chatting on a regular basis. But she was one hard lady to impress. At first we just talked about the random stuffs as interests and hobbies and stuff. She was not even comfortable sharing her pics with me that time. It took. " He paid no attention to me as he touched her breasts and nipples, and as much as I wanted to bolt out of the room, I was riveted to the floor watching him as he ran his hands down her belly and across her thighs. The sight of her body had made me hard, but fortunately, my erection was crawling straight up instead of tenting my jeans. "Wow...she's really a hot woman", Pat said. I was in the process of again telling him we needed to go, when he said, "I want to see what her kitty looks like,". Markcould help them with that, too.Udaipur needed machine tools, stamps, tap and die kits and a variety ofchemicals. She had drawn up descriptions and made pictures of whatthey needed. She showed the list and pictures to McFarlan, and hethought he could get almost all of them ready made or manufacturedeasily, if necessary. There would have to be a substantial deposit, but hewas more than satisfied with the order; the next trip to Udaipur would beprofitable.The business having been concluded,. She points to her feet and I crawl as fast as possible tolick her feet. As I am licking and savoring the soles of her boots, shereleases my handcuffs and points to the shower, handing me a pink showercap to cover my still curled hair.Gratefully, I take the frilly cap and tuck my rollers into it'sconfines, and step into the shower. Mistress hands me a bar of coarsesoap and turns the shower on cold only. The icy water attacks my fleshand I shudder and shiver as the dirt of the kennel is washed.