So here the story starts. The heroine of the story is Ritu (name changed). On May 1st,I was working in my office. As May 1st is a public holiday, many... offices at my building were empty. Also, my staff was given holiday. So overall, it was a boring day.At 4 pm, I received a message on my mobile phone. I saw there was an enquiry for massage. I immediately called the number. My heart was beating aloud. Then the call got picked up and a sweet “hello” voice came from that sideMe (in excitement) :. Vo fir se mere munh par kiss karane lage to mein bhan bhul gayi aur us ne nighty puri khol di. Jaise unhon ne nanga stan hatheli men liya vo chikh pade aur bole : Ye kya chubh gaya meri hatheli men ? Dekhun to. Un ka ishara tha meri nukili nipples se. Us ki ungaliyon ne nipples pakad li, masali aur vo bole : ye hi chubh rahi thi.Ab baat ye hai ki meri nipples bahut sensitive hai. Un ki ungaliyan chute hi vo kadi ho gayi aur bijali ka current vahin se nikal kar clitoris tak daud gaya. Meri bhos. ‘Anything that could identify us?’ The white box with her dress was a generic, unmarked carton, and we had intentionally not marked it in any way. Before leaving it in the storage place, our plan was to mark it with a code and enter it on our catalog of possessions in the subdirectory on the laptop. She took her time, and I could almost hear the gears grinding in that pretty head of hers, and she looked over the back seat at the boxes and bags we had with us, counting, cataloging, checking. Ben spent the next hour or so wrestling with his conscience, not sure whether or not he could live with taking advantage of Nicole while she was in such a state. He cared for her deeply, and would never be able to live with affecting her reality. He knew that all their fantasies excited them both, but sometimes fantasy is best left as just that. Perhaps seeing Nicole would be enough for him, maybe he would just watch her for a while and leave. As the night wore on, Ben’s resolve vanished. He.