Sarah abruptly stopped and looked kind of worried. "Are you mad?"I shook my head. Then I nodded. "Yeah, but not at you." Oh."Then I felt bad because I...could tell I hurt Sarah's feelings and shedidn't really believe me when I said my anger wasn't at her. I told herI was sorry.She gave me a weak little smile. "No, it's okay. I'm sorry. I think Ihurt your feelings."It was funny to me that Sarah would use the same words I'd just beenthinking. I didn't laugh about it. I shook my head and grinned in. I waited and waited, until a weekend when I knew he wouldn't be in, then, in the early hours of a Sunday morning with old Albert the night watchman fast asleep in his gatehouse I shinned up the lamp post nearest the perimeter wall, right under the security camera. Over the wall, through the shadows of the loading bay and in through the broken rest room window without the slightest noise.I slipped into the warehouse proper, skirting the beam of the detector system and into the production. On that day I reached their home they welcomed me then we had some chatting and snacks .Then we moved to their bedroom were massage was done on the table .First I started with kiran. He was only in towel without any inner. I started head massage he liked it very much and was getting relaxed. Then I started with upper body ,while I was giving to massage to him shilpa was seated beside. She was wearing sleeveless t-shirt and a short .After the upper body I started to massage from his toe to his. I was pretty sure he didn't get that nickname because he was celibate. Then again he had paid Gypsy. He was also trying to make a deal with me. Maybe the Monk was celibate in his own way. Maybe he had attachment problems. I knew I had them, but I wasn't sure I was ready for birds of a feather and all that.I crawled under the blankets and imagined sex with Monk as I gently rubbed my clit until I came in shallow waves. Orgasms alone were nothing like those I experienced when I was wallowing in.