”Into the bedroom, she heads over to the bed and sits down, ready for her interview.In close-up, cutting away to photos on the wall, wedding picture..., children, family shots, etc. “I met Anthony when we were both working for British Airways. We used to meet up in airport hotels all over the world. We used to have so much fun. Sometimes I’d bring another flight attendant. Sometimes he’d bring his co-pilot. It was just fun all the way. It’s quite common for flight crews actually ... Then we went. This has given me an inspiration to share more experiences with your readers. I have just completed the story Ahmedabadi painter painted me….while this story is in continuation with the same. For those readers, who have not read my Ahmedabadi painter painted me story,I would like to give you a small recap, where I met Nayna in a mall and from there our relationship started to her bedroom. (ALL names and places have been changed to protect the privacy).By the way I am superb in bed, with 30 yrs. When the maid left, there was nobody at home.mom was busy in the kitchen making lemon sherbet.i told her what all i had seen. she was tensed and pleaded me not to say this to anyone and specially my dad as he was a strict man and never indulged in affairs with anyone.i told her that i will keep quiet if i could do the same with her.she was not willing but reluctantly agreed and told me this will be first and last chance.i told her that “this is my first chance but surely not the last.She came. The master had to lift him off the dildo and place him on his bed. Master pushed the frame out of the room and said “don’t forget 61, rise and shine at 6 tomorrow, viagra, shower and shaved before I come to fuck your face! Sleep well, ha, ha, ha, ha.”The week went exactly as the master had said it would, and Andy hated it, he hated it more as the days passed. Each day started with Andy being woken by the lights in his cell coming on and an alarm being played. He would take his viagra, take a.