" As Mindy paced in the hall, pulling at her collar, she wondered at her sanity. She wondered if she was really going to knock on that door, go into... that room and let this man use her in any way he wanted. She was wearing nothing but a pair of black heels, her red collar and a trench coat. Her long brown hair was pinned atop her head and she wore a lot of black eyeliner as he had commanded. They had talked endlessly about what would happen should they ever meet. She knew what he expected. Minutes later, I climaxed and collapsed. Nt joined me, fully tired and expelled. I removed his condom, licked his semen clean. I then made him wear his innerwear and we both stayed there hugging each other falling asleep in each others arms.The Splash In the Morning:It was late in the morning when we finally got up. Nt was next to me, not snoring, just sleeping. I woke him up. Gr was in the front room, in his boxer shots. Watching the television, he was kind enough to make some coffee for both. He then started forcefully making out with me while he was still choking me. My adrenaline spiked, and I started to struggle to get free. He held me for a moment longer, then let me go. I gasped for air. He told me to strip my dress and get on the bed. I did and he came up and pinched my nipples while slowly going back up to my neck again. He wrapped his fingers back around my neck, pinned me down with his forearms and legs, and started kissing me again. This time he didn’t let go until I went. Not a striking beauty by any means, but to a 19 year old boy anybody with tits got your attention. Akashneel’s mom’s name is Mitali, but I always called her aunty. Well, she was about 5′ 6″ tall and thin. She was in her early to mid 40’s. She had small breasts, probably a b cup, but to me they looked great. As I spent more and more time there, I noticed that she was always wearing blouses with a scoop neckline. And that very time she bent over I could see down into it. She always wore a bra,.