And I'm not shy." Alright, there, not touching. But I would love it if you wore it for me." Uh? What? MILES! NO!" Why not? Don't tell me you don't lik... it, I would not believe you. Don't you like wearing it?" I do, but… Hey, NO! I don't know you." What does it have to do with me? Whether or not you are wearing the suit, I won't suddenly try to get in your pants. I'm not like that." So, why would I do that then?" That is what I said earlier, you love latex, and I love to look at girls wearing. I really had to get a good college for my parents to allow me to study as they did not want to waste money on me anymore. So, I had to look for a consultancy that would help me get one. I visited this consultancy here in Chennai and I was assigned to a very beautiful, tall and good looking woman named Kalai(name changed).She was around 31, unmarried and was tall having black hair. She had small, perky boobs; which kinda turned me on even though I saw many there with huge boobs, peeping out of. She is lying on her back completely nude on the kitchen table, legs spread wide as they wriggle and her toes curl with each deep thrust. That pussy is drenched despite not being touched at all, with each new thrust seeming to make her wetter and wetter down there. One of your hands is on each of those huge creamy tits, kneading the smooth round pillows. The girls in the locker room had always teased her about those big pornstar tits, but you seem to like them too much.Nearby, her entire family. Did she really go bare bottom? I made a mental note to find out later. As I led her to the car she tried to walk about a foot behind me as is proper for a slave. I had to order her to stay by my side like a proper date while in the public. I was glad I had made my reservations at the Pink Flamingo where the sight of movie stars and rich playboys with their dates was not uncommon. Sure we got admiring glances but no one ogled openly to make her uncomfortable. And the envious looks from her.