He rose to his feet, out of politeness, as the door opened, then sat down abruptly with his mouth open as he viewed the vision before him. There was t...e luscious Betty, evidently discharged from her duty with the flighty Fifi, but obviously having raided the wardrobe of Bath Theatre Royal.Somehow, she had accrued a costume of her former profession of opera dancer. On her deliciously upholstered frame, it was evidently at least a size too small, but given the vista it rewarded him, Tobias. After preparing herself, our Bengali maid picked up the oil and poured some of it on my thigh.Maid: Is the oil too hot?Me: No, it’s fine.Maid: Okay, then fold your left leg.I kept doing whatever she instructed. She finished massaging both my legs till my feet and then asked me to turn around and lie down on my belly. I followed and lay down casually. The maid started massaging the back of my legs and then went up to massage my back thighs.After massaging my thighs up and down for nearly 5. No cannot no cannot, i work late have to go catch train ect ect i said dont worry – have dinner i get taxi drop you off, my house very far, / after some talking she agreed to meet that eve for dinner at 8.15 p m / she told me where to meetI met her, had dinner, i went in taxi to drop her home not safe for woman on her own,on the way in the taxi first time we kissed, i fondled her breasts she felt very hot, i also stroked her pussy from clothes, i put her hand on my cock she felt & stroked it, i. Get out of here you whore. Do what you want out there with that filthy man, but don’t come in here. Get out!Don’t be like that sweetheart, you’ve seen me naked before, we’ve been naked together remember. At this seema blushed and turned here face the other way so i could not see her. Chandokhi went and sat doen next to her friend, stroking her hair. Come on sweetie, you know i saw you watching. I was looking at you. I could tell from your face you liked it.No i didn’t. Get out she said, but not.