It was rainy season,and you know how it rains in Bombay. I was about to close my shop and go for lunch, when a couple came in their scooter. The lady ...as very fair and beautiful. The man wsa skinny, bony and tall. She came to the shop and asked me to take her cloth for stitching blouse. I told her that I am going for lunch, and being Monday afternoon is a holiday. I asked her to come next day. The her husband (Mr Dhar) came near and asked what was the matter. I told him to come on Tuesday. But. I guess she figured I had to be 21. I tried to persuade her but she wouldnt give in. She left the room and after 2 mins the old asian lady walked in the room where she also told me that I was too young and gave me my money back. I tried to persuade her too because I REALLY wanted to fuck that younger chick but I failed. I got dressed and I left. I was pissed. When I got outside I called another place and they told me the price and location. It was only a few blocks away so I walked there. I. They are the most stunning and voluptuous females I have ever seen.”“I assume, since you have called me, that your wives informed you of the large amount of money they could earn for their services this weekend, and that you would like to know more about my proposition.”Dale responded, “Yes, we would like to know what you have in mind for them, Senor, and especially how much it pays.”“Well gentlemen, I am staying at the Bridgemont Hotel, so why don’t you come here, to Suite 1201, and let me. All this anticipation and pleasure is gonna make me come, and I start bucking against your hand. I can feel your lips on my ear, your hardened cock pressing up against my ass. "You like that?" Mmmmhmm," is all I can say. I am about to peak in orgasm, and your hand is quickly removed, leaving me hanging and gasping."Not quite yet," you say, but I can't help it. One of my hands is sliding down my panties to finish what you so skillfully started...and bound roughly behind my back with the other..