I rolled over and went back to sleep. About 10am the front door bell rings. Lying in bed I am having a play with my vibrator and buttplug. Fuck. I get...up, put on a bathrobe and walk to front door which rings again. "Hello " I open the door to a handsome young man in a bespoke made suit. "Hi. Are you Rachelle?" He says barging in, grabs my wrist and leads me down the hall to the poker room, Jeff's man cave. He closes the door. Opens a drawer that contains the bondage gear we bought in Amsterdam,. As we walked I said that I wasn't sure if she would talk to me again after I had touched her in the pub and she said that she had enjoyed the dirtiness of it and it made her feel nice.We got to her house and she shouted out to her husband that she had invited me for a cup of tea. That was a shock, I didn't expect him to be there. He came from the lounge and we shook hands and he said I hope I didn't mind but he was watching some rugby on the TV.I went into the kitchen and I saw that once her. Fir uske baad maine ek plan banaya aur fir uske baad aise hi maine assessment wale din jan kar bag me ek short top rakh liya aur school aa gyi.Fir uske baad school me aa kar main paglo ki tarah bathroom me gyi aur wo change karliya aur fir bahar aa gyi.Main aj thoda sa maleup bhi kar rakha tha.Jo ki main pehle bhi kayi baar kar leti thi.Toh ab maine bhi wese hi thorda sa makeup kar rakha tha aur fir uske bad maine aise hi manish sir ke room me chali gyi. Main islye gyi thi kyoki mujhe ye toh. She didn’t ask him for his picture and she didn’t have one on her profile. She had her age listed as twenty-five. Kind of young for him, he thought at first, but it was a conversation with a girl that lasted more then twenty minutes. Inevitably, the subject of pictures came up. He got hers first. She wasn’t ugly, or fat. She was gorgeous. She was tall, and slender, with an angelic face, and an outrageous body. Panic immediately set in. She was so far out of his league, he thought, that she.