" I had two choices, deny it, or play it by ear. "Hi. I'm not sure. I'm Mary Grant." "Hi" she said, "I'm Beth Wilson." She looked at me for a moment... then smiled and said she was alone, and asked me to join her. "Why not." As we walked along she and I went into various stores until I saw it. "Wait!"We went into the store so I could look at the outfit closer. "Planning on seducing someone Mary?" "I might be. I'll have to try it on Beth, can you wait?" "I wouldn't miss this for anything!". Pulled open the top bedside drawer. It contained drawing materials, including several charcoal pencils. It immediately became apparent that Tony had indeed executed the drawings. Her heart leapt when she thought about his ability to draw, wondering if it came from real-life experience. She imagined herself as the woman in the drawings, with Tony doing the things she had seen in his sketches to her. She considered Tony a good-looking man, and if he was as good at real-life sex as he was at. But then he remembered how strange and wonderful it felt earlier when Frank was inside her bottom while he was making love inside her sex. It had felt a little weird, feeling another man's penis virtually rubbing against his, but it had been a wonderful experience. The intensity of Helen's orgasm during their three-way was unbelievable and he had really enjoyed it.He actually realised that he hoped that was what would happen when he came back tomorrow at noon.But then he realised that Helen. First of all thanks of commenting on my previous story “Love That Started from Terrace and Ended up in Room (https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/love-started-terrace-ended-room/)”. I would like to narrate you the story of my maid her name is Sangeeta. I had hired her when I was in 2nd year engineering. She was in her mid-thirties, slim, bit dark in complexion. In the starting 2 months we hardly spoke with each other, we used to have regular talks if necessary but later as the days went on.