I also like the potential reality. I had to stop. We had to get going. I promised him a fantasy; I needed to work on fulfilling it.After showering, ma...e-up and hair, I asked my husband to hand me my clothes for the evening, he is not to look, just hand them to me. Also, bring my jewelry. I dressed, adding the drop earrings and long necklace last. The necklace was low enough that the pendant stopped right in the middle of my cleavage. I was going to make the men I met tonight look at my tits! I. My story starts here as per my escort company said I went to the apartment in koramangala.I had knocked her door she opened it slowly.wow what a beauty I felt something different with my client.she is a punjabi girl.Her name is harshitha tiwary (name changed) aged 28 years.she had a attractive figure of 32-28-34.Her height is 5.11 it was the main plus which made my fucking session to be so good.I had fucked lots of girls but no one had the height more than 5.6 .she welcomed me with a kind. I have always had a good relationship with my niece. I always told her that she can tell me or ask me anything and I would not tell her father about any discussions we had. Over the years I offered her some advice on dating and boy troubles she was having. So she sat down beside me and her friend sat on a chair across the room facing me. Very quietly my niece asked me what I was going to tell her dad? I told her that I have never told her dad anything about anything we had talked about in. It was okay,she convinced herself. After all, Rehan too was there. She again looked at herself in the mirror and with butterflies in her stomach she opened the door.Dileep was a man on the wrong side of thirties, almost six feet tall and despite a receding hairline was fairly handsome. It took her no time in recognizing him.“Hello!” His voice was gentle and sonorous.“Hi!” She said weekly.“Bothered about something?” He said as if reading her mind.“No, not at all. Do come in.” She said.He entered.