Me v khusi se taiyar hokar uske room gaya .Ha ek bat mene batai nai vo ek rich family se belong karti thi aur mukjse ek mistress ke jesa behave karti ...hi . Me v usse pyar karta tha to usse vesa hi behave krta tha uski har bat manta tha. Ha to ab story par aa jate h me uske room gaya to usne vodka maga kar rakhi thi green apple flavour wali jo ham dono ne pi. par achanak mujhe kuch ajeeb sa laga aur me so gaya.Karib 2 ghante bad jesa ki mene time dekha mujhe hosh halaki sir bhari2 lag raha. The night came. I cautiously opened my house door at 2am when everyone is sound asleep. It was the month of December and I could feel the chill of both the cold breeze and the thought of getting caught. I jumped over my apartment compound wall and reached to her house. Her door wasn’t open and she was not near it. Her room was lit and I went near her window. She said she couldn’t open the door as her granny is sleeping in the hall today. Damn her granny. I thought my luck is over and when I saw. Footage?" Why yes, darling! What, did you think a jewel collector like myselfWOULDN'T have some sort of security camera?"Sonic went silent, so Rouge continued. "Oh, and the pictures I printed offwith it. You relaxing in a bubble bath, you checking out yourself in themirror, you at my vanity... and of course, the completely made over youstriking a sexy pose! Why, if anyone say these pictures I doubt ANYONEwould believe you had been forced into it!"Sonic found himself swallowing hard as he. The barn is empty except for some old barrels and a large pile of hay in the corner. The air has a musty, unused tinge to it. You start to walk around while I sit down in the hay trying to shake the water from my hair. My shirt is sticking to my hard nipples, erect from the wet coolness. I pluck at my shirt trying unsuccessfully to pull it away from my nipples. I look up and see you standing before me, stripped to the waist and shoeless. Your long, wet hair hanging over your eyes accentuates a.