I didn’t know what or why, but I certainly knew I liked it!I went back, put on my robe, and lay beside Marina. “What treatments have you booked?�... she asked, her eyes still closed in relaxation. “We’re each having a full body massage tomorrow morning, and shortly you’ll be having some sort of rasul mud therapy, and I’m having some other sort of thing,” I lied. There was a little murmur of contentment and I said nothing more.Eventually one of the spa girls appeared and asked us to follow her to. I usually came late after work.Smriti used to stay awake till late as all of us do. So she would get me food after I came back. We used to talk about our day and generally chat about anything and everything.They had an open terrace, and I would often do my morning stretches and exercises there. I would be in my gym clothes when doing it. Since I was technically at home, I avoided wearing underwear when working out. Smriti would come to see my workout by coming up at that time to brush her. One day she was in hangover wearing just a lab-coat and her inners in class..Me and my friends quickly knew we are going to get good view of her pussy today .. We would intentionally drop a pen to watch her panty and on one such occasion I got to see her pink panty.. And it was so hot between her thighs could see it was clean pulpy .. Got up and got into my senses again..Just as the class was going on I knew I have to make a move.. I did not answer well in class as I wanted to rework that class. Now he was getting too old for this stuff. Here was an opportunity to leave with a nest egg unlike many of his age. He had been married once. But she had died before her time should have been up. After that he had just gone through the motions.He had taken the 'kids' on in order to retire. His gray haired head reflected the age that he was. At sixty he was really too old to protect others much less himself. He walked with a limp from an arthritic hip. Yet he still had a very good reputation and.