Shepicked up the phone and thus we were introduced to Mistress Marjorie. Wewere told to send her $500 and await instructions.One week later we got an...E-mail.Day One: We were to go to CVS and purchase five bottles of Nair; go homeand both of us get hair less from the neck down. That in itself wasrather kinky as we lathered each other up and waited ten minutes beforerinsing all the hair away. I was not allowed to come but wifey couldtease me all she wanted. She would kneel down in front of. I had been allocated a company rented fully furnishedapartment, which used to be share by 4 girls, all of us was working in the samecompany but in different departments, and different positions, I was the youngestin among all the colleagues. The apartment was having a big dining cum TVroom, and all our rooms were surrounded.The security of the apartment was very tight and no boys or maleemployee was allowed to enter in the premises at any condition or any time.We had a very old caretaker for. I wriggled my hips and began to slide the silky fabric down. As the lacy top began to reveal the first hint of pussy I turned my back on the room again. I slid my hands down my thighs, keeping my legs closed tight to hold the g-string between my cheeks as long as possible. It finally pulled free, and as I bent over and lifted my legs in turn to step out of the flimsy underwear, the assembled swingers got their first look at my shaved lips. Murmurs of appreciation rose, but quietly, as if they. She moved beside me on sofa and started talking about herself. I was expecting something more intimate between us. She asked me if I had any girl friends and whether I had any previous experience with girls. I lied that there was no girl in my life. She would have been shocked if she ever came to know that I had fucked more than 20 girls and the latest one was her personal secretary ‘Sanjana’. Anyhow she told me that boys had always misunderstood her. She told me that there is a soft, loving.