I am software professional and I had taken a flat for rent at Kendriya Vihar, Sector 51 Noida. Since I am a bachelor I used to get bored on weekends. ...So I used to go to center stage Mall to see the babes on weekends. Sooner I felt a strong urge to have sex with some lady or girl. I tried my best to get someone through net, chat, friendship site etc. But I was not successful. Sometime at night I feel so hot that I go to the terrace and pick up one of the bra or panty and masturbate on them. I was mesmerized by her pink, glossy lips, coming together, twisting and doing random movements. She punched, or just touched me with her fist on my belly. I wondered why she did that, to which she said, “Stop staring at me like that, Its uncomfortable.” I said I couldn’t help but look. She blushed and looked down to the floor, and then looked into my eyes. Our eyes were saying something to each other, which, I think, we realised. And then, we moved closer, and closer, and closer, and….we. Life was such a pleasure when I could see her smile and hear her laughter. That is why I came straight from the airport to her house, not bothering to really find a phone earlier.After the improvised dinner, I walked over to the couch and sat in the middle of it. It was a large, old fashion, brown couch with a lot of fluff in it. It had broad tall arms and back. I looked towards the kitchen where she was standing in her blue bathrobe. She was clearing off the table and I watched for a while the. “Great shot. Hold that pose.” It was Rachel barking out an instruction to her. Debbie heard the click of a camera and film being wound, at the same time there was a brief flash of light. In the back of her mind, Debbie realized that a photograph had been taken.The photo shoot had begun.Debbie was aware of being the center of attention. Instructions were being barked by Rachel, every now and again Amber would emerge from the shadows surrounding the pool of light enveloping her, directing her to.