That's why so many come back for more. But it's different with me than it is with their husbands. For the most part they still love being with their h...sbands but it's just different. With their husband it's more love and comfort. With me it's much more physical satisfaction. I can give them something that most have never even considered possible. It's friendly and fun and mutual but... it's not love. And... there's a bit of 'bad girl' mixed in there too. Some of the women really get off knowing. A lot longer.”He then smiled at me again. “It’s so wonderful to see you! That’s a dark story, so I’m happy to put it down. Let’s get your things!”We grabbed my suitcase and makeup bag and headed into the dorm. I, of course, was wearing a nice blouse, pencil skirt and high heels and therefore felt myself somewhat overdressed. Admittedly, a cute girl in heels and skirt on a mostly-male college campus gets lots of positive feedback. Jack was in jeans, sneakers and T-shirt. We got into his room,. "Rachael, I think his eye brows are way too thick. Want to shape them."Rachael took a pair of tweezers and started to rip out his hairs. Eachone hurt a little and after a while, it seemed as if his brows were verytender. His wife took some alcohol and patted them. It stung. Next, shetook a lady's leg shaver and gave him a close shave. She used someshaving gel with a feminine sent. When his face was totally lost ofhair, she used the alcohol again all over his face as an astringent.Rachael. So, we were holding hands and walking. While walking on the road, Shilpa pointed to a small path towards the left and said, “Let’s go through this way”.Since I was new to that place and she knew it much better, I thought it was a shortcut or something. She walked in the front and I followed her. After going some distance inside the forest, she stopped near a tree which was surrounded by a lot of bushes. Then she said, “Let’s stay here”. I was confused. I thought that we were going to the.