I was already in the bathroom shaving. She came in and kissed me on my cheek. She ran some water in the bidet and as she douched herself she told me t...at, according to Carl, the rain was likely to clear up in the afternoon. She then showered and was still drying herself when she joined me in the bedroom, looking for something to wear. We realised after the first morning that Carl didn't wear clothes in the villa and we were prepared to 'do in Rome what the Romans do', but the rain had cooled. It was impossible for me to be gentle anymore, I was dying to see her cum and I went at it fast and furious and shouted “ fuck you Pallavi, ah oh god “ she responded, “oh keep doing that,” she cried breathlessly, “keep doing that – I like it.” I took my time, sucking, fingering and eventually putting my tongue deep into her crack while gently rubbing her breasts with the palms of my hands.The combination of sucking her tits and fingering between her legs sent her over the edge and she yelled at. Apparently, what she really needed was somebody to take control, to give her direction, to bring order into her life for her. We just had not realized it at the time, at least not consciously. Now, here she was, in my place, serving me tea as if she were my servant. She knew I had an interesting background. She's been with me when I've essentially seduced women in bars, waitresses in various restaurants, and seen how they responded to the wicked things I'd say to them. I am, and always have. I said ok and the clerk smiled at us. Madam orderd a peon to carry my things to her house ands we got there. It was a nice house, neat and clean, three bedrooms, two facing each other and the third at the back and a living room in front which had a TV and a sofa in it. Each room had a bath room attached to it and the kitchen was quite big. I loved the house and its mistress. Aarti said,” Whats your name, I didnt ask you that,?” ” Meghna” I said. Aarti gave me a hug and said” Meghna, nice name,.