I took the money, put it in an old envelope and taped it to the bottomof one of my desk drawers. Maybe Miami wasn't so bad after all.During the next w...ek I laid low. The following week started school andI was dreading it. I did spend some of the money on a tripod and memorystick reader and downloaded the pictures. I deleted most of them, butkept a few. The girl was amazing. I played around with the camera,taking pictures of some of my drawings. It was a way to pass the time.Friday rolled around. Next came the crinoline skirt to puff out the French maid outfit, and the shiny black fuck-me heels. (I'd ordered them a while ago, and practiced walking in them whenever he was gone. I was a natural, if I say so myself.)I put on the big mass of blonde hair they called a wig, and finished my lipstick, and finally looked at myself in the full length mirror. Hell, if he didn't want to fuck me tonight, I'd sit right here and jack off to my own image. I looked hot.I lit some candles, poured. "Oh see now that's just too good to pass up." He waves his hands at the guard and his assistant she assumed. They proceeded to walk out leaving only her and the doctor. "I'm going to have to fix that problem of yours before you go into surgery.." He slipped off his doctors jacket and layed it on a oxygen tank. He then proceeded to undress at a slow pace. She started to weep thinking this isn't how she wanted to lose her virginity. The man stopped undressing and walked over to her and brushed. I am now 36 years old, married with 1 kid who is around 10 years old. Most of my stories which I am sharing here are of the time when we stayed in Mohali and I was attending Panjab University for MA in English, I was an average looking fair Punjabi girl around 5 feet 4 inches tall. I was around 48-50 kgs in weight throughout my college and university years and was considered round at the right places.My sexual life took a wild turn after some amazingly fun filled moments. First Joseph and then.