‘No, not often. Usually I think about something that happened in the past.’ ‘How do you do it? I mean, do you do it in the shower?’ Her voice ...ad lowered a bit like she didn’t want to be overheard. ‘Sometimes,’ I said. ‘Sometimes I do it in the living room, anywhere will do.’ ‘Oh,’ she said breathing harder. ‘Do you ever think of people you haven’t been with?’ ‘Occasionally,’ I said suspecting where she was going with her line of questioning. ‘Have you ever thought of me?’ I smiled to myself. I was ready to fuck her, but I wanted to play with him so that I could hear him begging me to fuck her. So I told him that it is difficult for me to come to Chennai whenever she wants. Before I could think more, he started to beg me for it. He even offer my big amount of money for it. He said he will do anything, if I treat his wife the way she wants.Me: It is good to hear, Steve. What’s her name?Steve: Ann. She is even beautiful than in the pictures.Me: Explain her body. I want to her from you. Her hand moved across my breasts and pressed against my hardened nipples. As I moved my hand around to the front of her jeans she quickly moved to stop it and with my fingers entwined in hers she raised it above my head and broke our passionate kiss. I tried to pull her back to me but she reached up with her other hand and pulled mine from behind her neck and had both my hands raised above my head and looked deeply into my eyes."I told you I have a surprise for you so just lay back and wait. I looked wholesome with no makeup. My hair was not bleached. My eyes were bright blue. I asked about makeup because I found none in my room. Sunday night I selected what I would wear to school. On Friday I had picked up an Indian style dress at the thrift store. I decided to wear that on Monday. I had a purse to match. Both had nice beadwork decoration. I liked the look when I put it on the first time. The thrift store had several others if I wanted them. The purse had a headband with feather..