Thanks for the massive response last time, and sorry for this delay. I promise there will be regular stories hereafter.For those who didn’t know abo...t me, let me give a quick introduction. I am Kumar from Chennai and I am 24 years old. I am a trained massage therapist and provide doorstep massage service to girls in and around Chennai.Now let’s go to the story without much delay. This is the story happened back during my college times which I could never forget and always the best.Her Name is. Eventually we agreed to meet, as she didnt drive, I had a day off work and drove over to Chester. She had given me details to get to a small road near to where she lived, where when I arrived I called her from, then waited for her arrival. Suddenly my car door opened and an attractive lady got into the seat. She was about 5' 4 with shoulder length light brown hair, small but lovely shaped tits, and lovely legs. It was awkward for a while, not knowing what to say, but as i drove towards the city. It was almost my turn with my father to mate with me. When Keitaro your father asked permission from my father to marry me. My father thought long and hard but finally agreed. But only under two conditions.”Akina froze and cried a bit. So Hiro asked, “What were the conditions?”I glared at Hiro, silently telling him that wasn’t something to ask. Something I don’t usually do.Akina gathered her thoughts and looked to Hiro and said, “That your father were to make love to me infront of whole family.. Low. This was probably the worst time for a work-mandated trip to Vegas, but there I was in the desert inside conference rooms for 10-12 hours during the day, and aimlessly roaming the strip and casinos by night. We were separated at the time, but it was bleak and I was pretty sure there was no way to avoid divorce. A few vodkas one particularly steamy night gave me the liquid courage to say "Fuck it" and go for it. I was going to get laid—even if I had to pay for it. Now honestly, everyone.