I chickened out and went back to my apartment. I changed out of my work clothes and took a shower. I began to fantasize and masturbated. As the cum sh...t out of me, I relaxed and felt a calm come over me. I stepped out and dried off. I heard my phone ring. I saw it was my work. I answered it. They told me that the guy had called back asking for me. I froze anticipating something bad was going to be said next. Instead, my manager said the guy didn't tip me enough and he wanted to know how to. She got out of her Peugeot and knocked on the front door. 2 minutes later the front door and there stood another plump headscarf-wearing dark Arab woman in her 40s (like Mrs Aziz).The 2 women smiled, shaking hands and greeting each other. Saba asked Mrs Aziz to come inside. The 2 ladies were having Kuwaiti tea in the dining hall, discussing everything that had happened since Friday, that darkest and most unfateful of all days.As Mrs Aziz was drinking her tea she was feeling more entranced by. . I'm going to go..." I then start to get my bag and start making my way to the door when Amy says, "Lauren, wait." I turn back and see my tutor tapping her hand on the seat I had just vacated. "Please, Lauren". How could I resist? I knew that this was heading into a dangerous situation that I wasn't prepared for. It could lead to me getting rejected by Amy and leave things weird between us. Or it could end up being one of the best moments of my life. But the thought of just touching her, sent. Usne btaya k uska husband apne business ki vajah se mostly bahar hi rehta hai. Unke bache dusri state mein padhte hai.Kuch der baad wo boli “Bedroom mein chale”?I said yes.Hum bedroom mein gye. Maine door lock kiya. And I just grabbed her from back. And I whispered in her ears, “You are sexy” and she turned around and kissed me.Maine use bed pr letaya. Or pyar se uske baalon mein haath ghumane lga. And I kissed her on lips. And she responded.Wo mere upar aa gyi kiss krte hue. Main uski kamar ko.