He was looking up at the fan. I was trying to concentrate. And muttered an aimless “Thanks” to him, tried to clean further… The last blade of th... fan. Within a few seconds, I felt his hand creep up a bit. This sent shivers through me. I felt his hand creep up on my bare leg and rest on the knee for a while… Warning bells were ringing in my head. One side of my brain was screaming to warn that I am at the ‘point of no return’ while the other half was already lulled and taken over by needs and. We had opened a third bottle of wine and the Saranya finally confessed that she and Cheri had met at a gym over a year before. Cheri’s husband was a big shot executive with a software development firm and travelled the world now for weeks at a time. Sometimes Cheri went with him, but at others, she stayed behind. Since making friends with Saranya she had begun staying home more often. Saranya asked in her dusky, Indian accent if I wanted to shoot some photos of the two of them by the pool. . You are brave men and kissed me again with pride. This time I too kissed her back saying, I can do anything to my sweet friend, I love you too. And kissed her cheeks and light peck on her lips. What did you say sweet friend?. Sorry madam sweet and sexy friend, her I am correcting my statement and gave another peck on her lips.Do you say sexy to your aunt and pinched cheeks. Now both of us were laughing. Now I asked her do they hurt, are they paining I asked. What is hurt and what is paining she. She cried out in pleasure and pain, I told her that my instructions were simple, that she was my B**** and that she had to have my permission to enjoy herself and that she had to have my permission b4 she touched me in anyway. I told her to lie flat on her back and put her head on the pillows. I grabbed the bag of toys that my husband bought for us. I put her in the handcuffs and then I got on top of her and kissed her. I pulled her long red hair somewhat roughly and she said stop. I took my.