An aristocrat who treats someone like me with courtesy. He helped me with taking the measurements as being taller than I could easily reach up with th...e yardstick to the top of the window. I wrote down the measurement he called in my notebook. He escorted me to the drawing room where my father waited. Another footman stood ready to serve tea. "Mr. Smith. I thank you for your prompt attendance, the morrow or the next day would have been quite sufficient."My father bowed slightly. "My Lord, it is. I almost had to catch myself as my hand independently attempted to grasp my crotch. Fire swirled about in my loins and my slacks suddenly were loose fitting.“WAKE UP IDIOT!!!” I was suddenly thrust back into reality as I realized Mr. Kumar was standing there yelling at me. “ARE YOU ON DE’ FUCKING d**gS?!!! “ He yelled.“NO SIR!! Sorry Mr. Kumar!!! I have a lot on my mind sir!!” I apologized and gave him some song and dance about a sick relative.“This is my niece Laila and she is interning with. Neha mai bed kae upar akay hum dono ultay ho gaye(Opp direction 69 Position)mera lund neha ke mu may tha aur neha ki chut marey mu par thi May chathey waqt jasie hi nazar room ke darwaje ke upar gayi mai chonk gaya ki neha nay darwaja ko lock lagana bhul gayi hai Pardae ke piche koi humay dekh raha hai mai sochnay laga kon ho sakta hai. ( may apko ek bat bata deta hun ki humaray darwaja ke piche hi parda laga hai aur andar se bhar nahi diktha par parchai gour se dekh sakthe hai.) Idar neha ko. Our lips were engulfed into each other, our tongues were rolling against each other and our hands were literally tracing each others’ bodies with the entire lounge awestruck! My hands were around her bare waist, feeling her smooth skin and squeezing it gently while her arms were around my neck, pulling me deeper and deeper inside her. The fire inside our bodies had ignited completely and we couldn’t wait any longer. After good 15 minutes we broke our kiss and were gasping for air. We looked at.