She does up a couple of buttons, but even so it is pretty obvious that she has nothing on underneath. I peep out of the changing rooms. There are a co...ple of women browsing the racks, but it is still quiet. Sarah walks confidently out, and saunters back to the racks with the tops, putting them back one at a time. As she walks back, she looks at me, then undoes first one blazer button, then the other. She has a big grin on her face as she gets back to the changing rooms, the front of her blazer. Me : Agar tujhe paise chahiye to kamane padenge( if you need the money than earn it.)She gave a light no.We knew she was ours for the night . She didn’t seem to have a choice so finally agreed with us.Now we asked her to take her jeans off and she followed our command. Before she could say anything kunal tore her panties off ,Saying “ye tere thappa ke liye”( it was the reward for her slapping.)There was a near perfect indian beauty standing naked in front of out eyes. Our eyes feasting on her. Are you staying in the area for long?”That rather upset him, though he couldn’t say why. David’s response was intended to put this female Vicar in her place. “I live here. Your predecessor, the Father Newenham buried my wife here three years ago and I haven’t been to church since then. Have you been in post long, Mrs. Martha? Sorry, I don’t know the correct honorific for a female Vicar, and Mother Martha seems odd though Father Newenham seemed perfectly normal.”The Vicar’s blushes were spared. I noticed that it seemed that she was holding on to me rather long. She then started to rub my back. She pulled away from me and gave me a kiss right on my lips. It wasn’t a long kiss, but it seemed like it lasted forever. To say I was shocked is not enough. She stood up and said goodnight. After getting over my initial shock, I became kind of turned on. As I went up to my room to unpack, I kept replaying that kiss over and over in my mind. I thought that maybe I misinterpreted what happened.