She had this shit eating grin as she scanned my body, paying attention to my cock which I could not hide as I was holding the razor in one hand and th... gel in the other.“Your Mother told me to help you in any way I could and reading about swimmers, knew that getting the hair off your body is part of it” she said. “Think I’ll enjoy this, come here.”I stood there frozen. She just slid forward and reached out grabbing me by the ball sack. “Give me the gel and razor, lets get started”, she ordered.. "Tell me what is going on."She put her head on my chest and sighed. "I'm so tired of pretending," she sighed very quietly. "And I'm sure some of my servants are in British pay."We sat thigh to thigh on a window seat, holding hands, and she poured out her discomfort with her way of life and her fears of the future. I consoled her with kisses and petting, arousing myself in the process until my hardness was difficult to ignore. She slipped to her knees between my legs, flipped open my foreflap. He then lifted me to bed room, removed the remaining part of the saree on bed from my body, smelled & licked my pussy. During that time I was playing with his tool, his pre-cum was oozing out. It tool was almost 7 ½ inch, Raj then asked me to give BJ. I welcome his gesture and started working on it, it was too long and I had never touched any tool expect my hubby’s. I was enjoying his tool in my mouth, after about 4-5minutes Raj exploded in my mouth; he told me that I’m too good in this job.. We embrace and kiss passionately. The room is large there is a sitting room just inside the door set up with a chaise, couch, and a queen-ann chair. The color is all in off white. The four post bed is just beyond the sitting area and a large sliding window to the right. This door opens to a balcony that overlooks the ocean. We put our bags down inside the door and you embraces me you kiss me softly and I trail my hands from your back to your buttocks and pull you close I feel your groin start.