I chose to call it a poke (pond + lake = poke). I took a seat on one of the benches that stood by the waters edge and watched the reflection of the ni...ht sky in the poke. The smog kept the stars from shining through, but the moon was clearly visible. I watched it for a few minutes before closing my eyes to listen to the relaxing sound of the autumn wind rustling to through the leaves. I could picture the long branches of the weeping willows swaying gently in the breeze. In my minds eyes, they. “ You are wearing such a nice sari but next time wear it below your naval so that your belly button is visible. Choose the bright color. You must be wondering why I tell you to wear such clothes but I can just tell you that it gives me energy when such lady is working with me. I know you will be doing just fine!” And with that he patted by back casually. His touch sent shivers through my body and my cunt oozed juice, dampening my panties. I was very much excited with all this and wanted to tell. As regular mein breakfast karne dinning table pe gya .Annu or ritu vaha mera hi wait kar rahi thi. Ritu ne hum sab k liye breakfast banaya tha fir ussne serve kiya or humne breakfast kiya. Humne decide kiya ki hum aaj kya kya karenge. Humne breakfast karte karte plan kiya ki hum kaha kaha ghumne jayenge.Hum teeno ready ho k lunch karke karib 3:30 pm ko nikal gye humne movie dekhi fir knot place gye or fir raat mein dinner kar k karib 10 pm ko ghar vapis aa gye.Return aate samay ritu ne car. In all the places she lived, sometimes feeling much like a prisoner living in a jail cell, especially with the security bars on the windows, she never lived below street level. Even though she’s an exhibitionist, never wanting to be peeped on, she only enjoyed exposing herself when it was her decision to make and her game to play. Needing to control the interaction, she only enjoyed exposing herself when she could make her exhibitionism appear accidental. Unless it was the early morning, when.