They shared their real lives over lunch. The conversation turned to their virtual lives as they sipped hot coffee, post lunch. Rekha told him the abso...ute truth and it forced Amit to tell the truth as well. Amit: "You are a person of such integrity and beauty Rekha that it confuses me when you say that you want to become a whore. Why do you want to become a whore?"Rekha: "Thanks for all the compliments Amit. I know that I am beautiful. Are the classy whores not beautiful?"Amit could clearly see. I stopped moving for a minute, realizing I might actually get him to climax while frustrating myself.The solution was simple in concept, but hard to execute given the state I was now in. I had to stop everything and wait for him to relax on his own. So I tried. I let go my hand, and raised my leg again, so my body didn’t squeeze him.A long time passed. And I got hornier by the minute. I listened to Matt breathe, felt the hairs on his chest and legs tickle my skin, and waited for the stiffness. Then she smiled very mischief went then after that we were sleeping. Then I asked her did she liked the sari she said yes the I just gather some courage and asked her can she wear it hesitantly said yes and went to kitchen and wear that sari man she was looking like anything then I said aunty you are very beautiful if you were the daughter of my father in law I would have married you. she smiled and given a gentle slap on my face then I told her not to remove after some time when we talking our. Her skin, however, was still quite smooth, and her complexion was a creamy peach. She had big brown eyes that I loved to look into. She was rather tall, about 5 foot 7, and she was definitely on the plump side. She did not have sensational tits or trim ankles or a sexily outthrust derriere. She did certainly have adequate breasts, and her ass was pleasingly broadAnd her legs were shapely, even if they were generously full, especially in the thighs. She wore rather short house dresses, in the.