Thats how it all started :) We talked after that many times and exchanged our phone numbers.Days went by she started sharing more personal details abo...t her life. we became very close to each other.Shradda: where are you from? Me: I am from Hyd. Moved to Us few years ago. And you?Shradda: me too from Hyd. I am really bored at home as I came here as dependent, can’t work.Me: That gave me some confidence in going to next step.Shradda: asked why I used to stay single, any gfs?Me: I told her no,. " I'm the one who wronged you. I didn't come to your aid," I replied, buteven as I said it, I found myself embracing her, as we forgave eachother, and I felt my guilt lift.Finally, Anita turned to her companion and said, "Thank you so much."I asked Anita, "Who is she?" And then asked the woman directly. "Who areyou?" I am . . . an emissary. You may call me Petra. I am here to repay adebt," the woman responded.Anita said, "She ... told me one of my ancestors helped her - about athousand years. I started to hang with them and of the the topic of sex came up. My wife’s friend (lets call her Samantha)had told the night before that she would love to watch me fuck my wife in front of her. I casually mentioned to my wife that it would be very hot if this happened. She said she felt uncomfortable with if since Samantha was her friend, but she would love to watch Samantha give me a blow job. Samantha giggled and said she would love to suck my cock. Just the thought of this started to give me. His mother intercepted him at the top of the stairs. "Where have you been?" Cynthia asked the startled young boy."I was with Amanda." Matt said as confidently as possible. Then he slipped away from her and went to his room. He hoped Amanda would text him soon so they could be together again. It was a week before he got a message from her. It said, "Come over to my house I want to see you;)", Matt was excited by this. He was afraid she wasn't interested in a relationship with him. He walked over.