He was not from Bengaluru originally so it was added benefit for me.While chatting, I found him nice as he was not just talking about sex but he wante... to know about me, about my likings and used to flirt with me too. Soon, we exchanged our numbers and started talking on call.He was quite honest and when I asked about his sex life, he said that he was an average-looking guy and had never made any girlfriend. But a couple of times, he has had sex with a call girl. He said that he had a fantasy. Finding it, he began to saw his fingers back and forth as he massaged her inner button. Her moans became cries as she locked her thighs around his face and dug her fingers into his hair. “Yes, baby. Yes, ” she continued to mutter. Without being aware of what was happening, Susan’s movements had caused the vibrator to roll directly under her ass when he had pushed upward. When she settled back down, the tip of the still whirring toy touched her puckered opening. An electric shock rocked through. Myself getting massaged by my servant – no, such a thing I could not imagine. Still, I didn’t say no to him immediately. I said I would ask his “babu”(my husband) and then decide. When I told this to my husband, he said, “Nandita, you should have agreed straightaway. If Bachchu himself knows massaging, I think that’s going to be the best.”Tried to tell him how I blushed at this suggestion. He was annoyed, “Nandita, what is more important for you? Your lajja (shame) or getting relief from the. "As we're staying the night," he told Lisa, "I'll collect everything in the morning." That's good," she answered him. "I'll have everything ready for you."Jake interrupted the others' conversation. "We have some other things to do," he told Sue. Dove seemed to translate for him, and Sue turned to follow. She waved back at Dove as they left.They got back on their horses, and headed to the blacksmith's forge. Once there, they dismounted again and Jake went to talk with the blacksmith while Sue.