”She was cut off by Sheila’s gasp of outrage, “Ughhh, and here I was just thinking he was such a nice guy!”“Well, you’da had to have been ...here. Both he and Greg were attempting to kiss EVERY freckle on my face! I always hated my freckles and being called ‘freckle face’, but, when I told them, they were assuring me they thought my freckles were what they loved about me the most! Ever since, I know when he calls me that it’s a term of affection.”Sheila hugged Jeremy, “Yeah, it’s about the same. My body swayed in the breeze of his pleasure, my pussy moving around his face. I rolled off of him and we laid beside each other on the narrow bench, my hand on his dick and his finger in my mouth. He lifted his blonde head and looked down at me. "Can I fuck you?" In an instant I was across his lap, his dick finally inside of me. His hands were on my breasts. They were wrong, it was all wrong. I rode him, this stranger, with those large hands digging into me, unapologetic. My hands were in his. She looks pretty young for her age and has amazing looks. I must admit that I have jerked off many times thinking about her. She looks like a sex goddess. I don’t wish to reveal her name for obvious reasons. All I can tell you guys is that she looks a bit like Vidya Balan (no kidding!).Her husband works with the Reliance group and her children study in a school in Navi Mumbai.I visited their home the next day after Diwali. I was to stay there for 3 days after which I was to come back to. As long as I obeyed her and serviced her clients. I was making very good money as a prostitute for rich perverts.I found a fairly nice apartment, no penthouse for surebut far from a dump.I deliberately chose it as a compromise between qualityand cost. Why spend more money than I needed to?It was a nice place and allowed me to save huge amountsof money in my three safes and several more strongboxesas well as my safe deposit box at the bank.Undeclared cash cannot be put in a savings account.Some.