This was going into a dark place.“Go on Rob, tell me more. I can see this is going to be exciting for all of us if I think you are going down that r...ad.”I stuttered a little, and my head was going a little dizzy. I knew the words I wanted to say, but fear and excitement were mingling fast.“Well Miss, she was naked, and strapped down on a caning bench…..”“We have an excellent caning bench, Rob. I can assure you that you will not escape your deserved thrashing!”I continued, blushing a little as I. That's not how it should be. That's not at all what I had hoped for, ' would she slap my face, and running screaming to her mother, my father? Or is it the other way around? Open-ended, up to me? Is she putting it to me to decide the fate of our relationship? I swallowed hard, but there was no mucus so my throat stuck fast like thick tar."OK," I said, tentatively."OK," said Lily, seemingly reassured. Reassured of what, though? But when she patted my hand and opened the car door, I knew. I had. After i was done i played my trick I asked if she could give me that towel and she agreed as soon she came and knocked I intentionally opened the door too much with my cock in erected state and water dropping from the head of my penis and balls and all it was so sexy that her faced turned pink. I place my hand on the towel and with a force i pulled her inside placing my lips on her and tightly started kissing, At first she was resistive but then she started kissing me back. We then went out of. Her name was Mala Sree, she insisted that I should go with her for a dosa at the famous MTR restaurant after she finishes her squats. My thoughts were confused and shattered, somehow all of my apprehensions and prejudice about Mala came to an end when we sat down for a cup of filter coffee, the lifeline of Bengaluru people.Mala was an inevitably attractive woman in all terms, she had a mysterious smile which could speak more than words, her eyes always seemed to contain an amount of positivity.