I looked down and she had slipped her hand inside her leggings. Under the tight material, I could make out her hand moving inside her pants, a look of...ecstasy spread across her face. I pulled my skirt up my thighs, making sure no one was watching and pulled my panties aside. I could feel my pussy was already well lubricated, when I pressed my finger inside my pussy. Making circular motions around my clit, I could feel a build up coming from my stomach, I knew I could make myself cum within. The whole night i couldnt sleep. i was high on cocaine and needed a plan but Benny (my pimp at the time) wouldnt let me out of his sight. the moring came and Benny had went to get me something to eat he soon called and said he had got in a small accident and would be a little late. this was the chance i was looking for. i showered and packed at my own pace. I looked in my drawer and like i had suspected Benny had taken the $600 dollars i had hidden but the remainder of the cocain i had put into. “He asked me please to do him the honour of having dinner with him that evening. So I relented and said yes, as long as he understood that it was only dinner. He looked very disappointed but of course said yes. “I said I’d meet him at whichever restaurant he nominated. He said he would book at a three-stars-rated place in Place de Vosges in the Fourth Arrondissement and I said I would see him there at seven o’clock. “I could see that he was disappointed with my formality and the obvious – to. After the classes usual I went to her cabin to give the attendance.I asked her is there any problem madam? Then she replied, nothing. And said you should come to my home on pongal festival. Then I nodded my head and returned to the class. I am waiting for the pongal eagerly why she invited again.Thinking in my mind all these days.At last my special day came and I went to her home. I knocked the door. She opened it and she was in green & red pattu saree with loose hair. And romantic aroma from.