Truly the only reaction was the change in his flesh. His beautiful tanned ass was welted and blotched with a growing myriad of color. It was like some...bizarre Jackson Pollock canvas when I finally let the belt drop to floor. I walked back around him and grabbed his rock hard cock. As I roughly jerked him off, his free flowing precum provided more than ample lubrication. ‘What a fucking little pain slut you are, bitch. You’re fucking cock is ready to explode from a beating alone!’ I snarled.. My curiosity is deeply piqued now.The next item is a note in the same beautiful penmanship."My dear Aphrodite, I hope that you would accept this gift from me to you and that you will accept my invitation for entertainment this evening. It would please me most sincerely and I think that you will find it well worth your time and effort. Should you choose to honor my invitation then please call the number below and confirm your car to pick you up at 11:15 this evening. It would also please me. The only factor in romantic affection, not at all,’ I stumbled, groping for the right words as to what actually DID constitute feelings of romantic affection. ‘I do love you, you know,’ I said, and then mentally stabbed myself for saying it. THAT wouldn’t help, not now! ‘But not in a romantic way,’ I amended. ‘In a platonic way. The way one would love ... a brother, or a sister. The way I love all you guys. There are so many kinds of loving, you know.’ I thought fleetingly of my boyfriend. I called uncle and told about aunty but he told he can’t come another 4-5 days..So I have to take care aunty…As he was having more believe on me and aunty he told me to take care of her.That day I told my officer it will be late as I have to massage aunty… She came slowly and sleptMe: can I massage you nowShe: ok ..I am wearing sarrr it is uncomfortable… By saying this she removed her saree…Now she was in blouse and pant in the name of massage I felt her her whole body she was moaning softly ..