.But one day I got a genuine call from a lady from and frankly introduced herself. I could be recognized it as a genuine call, as I am in this profess...on for last so many years so I could easily recognize who is a time passer and who is genuine. She asked me kya tum odiya ladka ho.Maina kaha ke hain mai odia huin. To who appne bare mai khul ka bataye. Usna mujha appna fees ka bare mai pucha to maina kaha ke mera service ka bad de dena. But woh boli ki rourkela mai nahi ho payaga, mujha uska sat. The next day we all woke up late. Mom asked Nayantara shall we go for a swim on the beach.Nayan: I will only come if your son comes along.Po: There is no enjoyment without my son.As you know the beach was private and only for hotel customers. For our luck, there was no one on the beach. Mom called me we started playing on the beach. Mom grabbed my trouser and removed it. I was naked on the beach. Nayan saw my dick and jumped above me.We both fell in the sand and we both rolled. She started. ” He said lifting my chin. “And Rebecca, you are a terrible liar.” Too quickly his hand moved and slapped me across the face. I fell to the ground in a sharp white pain and raised my hand to my stinging cheek. It was unexpected and hurt worse than it would have. I felt my eyes moisten and I was thankful my long hair was there to cover my face. I felt his hands lift me back on to me feet and he looked at me confused. I knew he had felt the slap too but he had a higher tolerance of pain and if it. Forcing myself to say “I-I=I’m a v-v-ir-gin. I.ve never done anything like this.” He whispered back, “I’ll go slow Crissy,” as he slowly pushed my head down. I wasn’t sure if I really wanted to do this, but I didn’t resist. Instead I was on my side, kissing the lump in his pants as he undid his belt. Taking my hand, he placed it on the snaps on top of his pants. I took a long pause, before unsnapping his pants and slowly pulling the zipper down.Reaching in, I grasped him through his underwear..