Yeah…the sort of thing you found in books. I was having one of those ‘wake-up’ moments, like when you meet your teacher in the frozen food secti...n. Someone had to write those books. Now I knew someone who was writing those books. Every occupation has its perks, it’s fringe benefits. I was beginning to understand the benefits of this one.I had always thought she was the sexiest thing on the planet. She was a woman with curves and softness in all the right places, perfect for squeezing and. Eldest of them lifted her on his arms and moved to nearest bedroom, master bedroom. He put her down on bed. She demanded money. Same man took out bundles from a bag he was carrying . He gave her four bundles of 100s. She smiled and winked.“ raja, ab 10.30 baje tak ye randi tumlogo kee hai…pura maza lo….”All four came on her and undressed Pramila. Four pairs of hand began moving all over her body, on her legs, thighs, cunt, boobs, face , lips..they turned her upside down few time and eldest of. ”“Yes, ma’am”“The tricky business is manoeuvring them round tight corners, particularly if you’re reversing.” She looked down and then grinned. “I do have to have a large firm cushion behind my bum in order to be able to depress the clutch properly. We have got some with automatic gears but I wanted to drive a proper one.”“Good girl!”That led to another protracted hug and kisses after which Grace replenished their drinks and started to cook. She had already decanted some wine.“So what happens. He moaned softly. “You are so incredibly sexy”, he told me. I was ready. I had completely surrendered myself to the feelings. My orgasm was seconds away. The look on his face, his erection straining against his pants, it was enough to drive me over the edge.Wait! What was I doing? It hit me! This is not who I am! I fumbled for the remote… Quickly cycling the machine to off. Fortunately for me. My preferred setting was near the end of the cycle. “I’m sorry”, I blurted out. “I cannot”. If my legs.