Repeat offenders are not only welcome, but are encouraged. We may even reciprocate equally with pics and/or vids of our own in your honor. A veritable... tribute on a tribute… a tribute inception… lolWe also love gifts. Surprise us. Send any our way onto our profile and we’ll see what we can do in return. For starters, we can forever immortalize your profile name with a pic (maybe even a video) written on a select part of our body that shall be posted and shared throughout all of cyberspace.We. As he peeled off my robe, I could sense that he was checking me out - particularly my cock. In those days, "Foreigners" were known to be hung. He looked into my eyes, again with confidence, not a smile or a reaction but I think I my "size" made him happy. To make small talk, I introduced myself and he responded by pointing to his chest and saying "Aki" with a sharp nod of his head. As he hung our kimonos up, I noticed a hand-written sign on the wall: "For Back play, more money." I figured out. . how about you join me? I wasn't quite finished and I would feel better about this situation if I see you in just as much of a compromising position, I can tell you liked what you saw.." "I.. But.. Err.."He was lost for words so I gave him a daring look as I made my way back towards the bed, taking off my dressing gown, and sat with my knees in the air, sucking on two of my fingers. I carried on as I had before he came in, only this time with no help from my toy. I had never been so turned. In the meantime, I escaped from her home. In the evening, Uncle came to our home and said that he has to go to Chandigarh for a meeting as the person who needed to go had canceled due to health issues.Therefore, he requested me to stay in his home as Shobha aunty and Saloni had fear of living alone. I was half happy because I got a chance to spend time with aunty even though Saloni was also present. That night, I went to aunt’s house for dinner. We enjoyed our dinner.Saloni went to the terrace.