BTW, I forgot to tell you, she has a kid who is 2 yrs by than. I became a trusted friend of her. She use to call me for shopping, movie or to take her... kid out or to the doctor. Her husband is not rude or someone who doubts his women, but for some reason, he never wanted to continue living with her.It was a weekend, when I was out with my friends for dinner and a casual drink, I saw my friend Sruthi and her husband on the same restaurant. She introduced me to her husband and to my surprise, he. It contained my 'tools oftrade' you might say. An assortment of leather masks, ball gags andhandcuffs along with whips and a frame attached to the wall. A longleopard skin covered couch placed in front of this restraint framewould allow me to pose before my new clients.I wanted to earn a living as a leather queen - sex without the messybits!!Clothing and shoes would be everything.I bought a tight black leather corset and began to wear it most ofthe time. I had my penis pierced and a large ring. Then took rest for two min and came down to her naval and pout some honey into it and started playing with it, sucking a naval gave her more pleasure and me too was getting harder inside. I sucked it for 10min and then went to her toe and started kissing her foot from there to legs and they were waxed it seems and then later lifted her sari to her thies and started licking and massaging her thighs. I was feeling very hot inside the sari near thighs. I slowly came near to her kuchillu and. I swore blind you would sneak a peak. Still your reaction really proves your excitement over it. So you really don't mind wearing it." I shook my head as I approached her to get a closer look. It felt like silk when I first touched it. The whole outfit was white. It was a full body suit, quite thick but it looked almost skin-tight. It may not be special to anyone else, but to me it was something to take special pride of, Melissa had done a wonderful job. When I turn up at a rescue, I know.