We finally arrive at my hotel and you help me take in my bags. As I check in, you’re trying to decide if you should fuck me now or wait until we get... a few drinks in us so you know you can really let loose on me. Still undecided, you follow me into my hotel room. I quickly tuck everything in a corner of the room to be dealt with later.You’re standing rather close when I turn to you to ask if your ready to go eat. Seeing me standing there looking up at you, smiling sweetly, you were suddenly. I felt mad and was thinking of means to fuck her. But was scared to do so.At evening 8:30 she came back to my room. She sat beside me. I was sleeping dreaming of her. She placed her hand on my forehead n say uttho akshat khana taiyyar hain. I got up. I again felt current as I felt her warm palm on my forehead. I said tum khilaaoo naa. She felt shy n said thik hai. I felt excited with this response. She walked to kitchen n came back with thali.She sat beside me. Placed thali on her laps. I sat. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another route."I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place is fuckin' dope."Not to mention, other people can also add their own branch to one of our stories, or. I always showed a certain interest in my mum’s teasing lingerie, but this was different. I can still remember the thrill of my first Amazon order. I got the hold-up stockings, the tight and short leather skirt - the kind that didn’t cover all of my butt. Together with the string and the bra, I felt so sexy. I never felt more attractive before.I can still feel the chill at how nervous I was. The fear of someone else receiving the package but me. The fear of exposure, and that someone would find.