Me: but I do no one is there but I can’t be the only one to be naked here.Roopa: what you want to sayMe: I took chance your there and both our cloth...es are dry now so why should I be the only person without clothes onRoopa stood and opened her skirt and went towards rest room.Roopa: ok now any ways my work is over and I am going for some rest and she winked at me. I was excited I followed her and took chill water from fridge and went and sat near her and she was now looking at my hard on.Roopa:. I looked curiously at Lorenzo and asked if I had heard correctly and what that was all about. He laughed and replied that the “whipping of the Wenches” was every ones favourite event, 2 young girls volunteer every year to be displayed on a stage in the Town Centre and whipped with a light whip. He went on to describe how they would be tied up, their clothes ripped open just enough to protect their modesty and they would pretend and act like they were really being whipped. He assured me that not. My mom who was in the kitchen came with a cup of tea as she knew I must be tired and it would give me a little bit of relief. I started taking small sips and mom sat besides me and after a loving kiss on my cheek she said “You look very tired honey, is everything ok with you.”I kissed back to her and said “No worries mom, I am fine and I guess I would be ok after shower and little nap,” I had finished my tea and got up to go in my room. “Wait sony, I don’t think you is feeling good,” she said. Her name was Arati. I never used to talk to her but though she is our neighbor I used to sometimes smile at her whenever we used to meet each other downstairs or at any function. She had no kids and her husband was working in a company and had to go out for tour at least 10-15 days a month. She was really very attractive and sexy. She was 36-30-36, she had round cup shaped boobs and a soft and round ass. She was more on the fairer side and had a very Indian feature.She had long brown hair and a.
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