About herself, she is Paromita, a bengali married lady of 42, with a stunning figure 36C-30-38. As I reached, she welcomed me with a warm hug. She had...told me earlier that she likes cocktail of vodka, and so I had carried the stuffs required to prepare the cocktail. We were chatting on tbe sofa, sitting close by, and after sometime, I headed to preparethe cocktail. The beast in me was wild by then, so I wanted to take her out of this material world by the cocktail. Whike having the cocktail,. It`s something I`d like to do." "I`d like you to do it but agree that you can`t do it here. Perhaps in one of our rooms this evening?" "Yes. I`ll do it then but I want you to be as naked as you are now." "And you naked too, Freda." "Of course. But now let us have a nude swim." Which we did. Later, we dressed and returned to the hotel where we had a few drinks in the bar. After that we had a meal and went to Freda`s room. There, with no hesitation on my part, we stripped naked. Again I got a. "That's winning isn't it?" Anybody else - Mike? Come on, you always have an opinion." Petruchio, obviously. He tames the shrew, weds her and beds her." He extended both arms and smiled broadly. "The end. Curtain." Hard to argue about that, but let me suggest another way to look at it. When the play begins, who is the unhappiest person, the angriest? It isn't Petruchio, he just wants a rich woman. Michele, who was it?" Kate I suppose, who says she hates men and throws things around." I showed. She turnedback to me and smiled, holding the razor up like atrophy.She knelt down and spread my legs apart. She leaned inand her beautiful face was only foot or so away from mynow throbbing cock. She took my erection in her lefthand. I shuddered at her touch. She moved my cock away to the left and moved the razorto the top edge of my pubic hair. She pressed the coldsteel against my skin and pulled down. The razor cutthough my pubic hair with ease.I looked up and saw Julie. She was watching the.