I tucked my wet dick inside my shorts and pulled my pants back on, then went to sit with her.“Let’s talk about us and the arrangement I mentioned,...before we continue.”Ana was 31, divorced, had no kids and worked as a dental hygienist by day. When younger she was a dancer and used the money to pay for school. Her favorite hobby was sex and just about any kind.“What do you mean?” I asked her.“You already know I like to be watched by others but I also like to film myself too.”She went on telling. Without wasting time, I ran into her house by jumping the compound wall.At the time of entering her house, she welcomed with an awesome hug. As it was summer, she had already prepared juice for both of us. We had some chit chats while sipping the juice.We had some rules in a sexual relationship such as we should be naked whenever we are alone together.Arshiya reminded me of the rule with a naughty smile. She closed the doors, windows, and curtains so that no one can bother us. As I was not much. Raju is driver and he takes care of small works in our house. And kavitha the heroine used to do all the household work. They lived in a penthouse in our house. Raju is a drunkard but he is a good worker that’s the reason we are still sparing him. Now I got a new reason to spare him though. I never had any bad intentions for her initially as my sex life was very good.One day during my holidays I went upstairs on to the terrace where the penthouse was to get some fresh air. I heard noises from. We saw mankind as they truly are. Lost and lonely. Sad and unconnected. Where once men and women and children came together for safety and companionship, now they build walls around their souls and fortified their battlements with barbed tongues and sharp eyes. They allowed themselves to grow cold-not only to the inanimate stone surrounding them, but also to the people who could have enriched their lives.People live their lives like leaves in a galestorm. They flutter about, sure of their.