" What is it you do?" she asked innocently."I'm an architect. "She nodded knowingly. "Sounds interesting." It can be," I replied. "I'm here because I ...needed to make some last minute changes that a client wanted to a new high rise. It can be demanding but rewarding." So you must have to travel a lot right? To visit all those site and clients"I nodded in agreement. “I go home tomorrow but only get to stay 2 days. Then I’m going to Singapore".The elevator stopped and opened. We walked down the. She is starring lot many times, I am enjoying it. She gave me some shorts i wore it . after that also i have shown my dick to her many times. But I never did any sex, as it is real story whatever happened i mentioned it here.Because of her behavior I thought that girls also like watching men dick and balls. Later on I touched her boobs many times accidentally. One day she went for bath and came with langa (bottom wear) and towel wrapped on top body , she got a phone call she sat on the bed and. I feel that i will surely pass out with pain, but for some reason i stay conscious although i am aware of nothing but the cruel cane lashing my poor body.Finally the whipping stops, i am untied and dragged across to a bare wooden bed and i am thrown face down onto it. In my barely conscious state, i hear the director speaking in broken English, i understand little but catch the word ?retake.? ‘Dear God in Heaven,’ i think, ‘no more please, they can’t do that to me again.’ Chapter 5 – 1,000. Yes she did, rather casually and my presumption was right. I was fast maturing than my age of fourteen about woman, their urges and the way they were handled by males in turn how they handled in return their anatomy and their urges on bed her cunt had thick lips with the bushy coverage on it meanwhile Lacchu aunty turned around facing me towel wrapped only in the front with her left palm holding it in her chest with bottom hanging loosely above her cunt.And she came in between me and Jaya aunty.