She said how much another 5 lacs … I was getting scared that I am going to trapped in this prostitute business.My neighbour said sell this bitch for... huge money not for thousand rupees…she said in return…yeh to sone eke anda rakne wali murgi hain…isko koi marega kya … And asked him…how many days you are going to here…he said whole 5 days … Chalo teek hain … She came to me and said…agar tume randi ban na hai to muje ake mil baad me … Main tume raani ke taraha rakungi aur is kote ka rani banavongi. God he’s good. He’s just so helpful - you’d think that someone as old as Dr. Williamson (he must be like, 80) wouldn’t know anything about being a teenager, but somehow he just gets it.I’m so glad Mom and me found him. We really needed it.Anyway, it was after another one of his sessions that I worked out what had been stressing me out lately. I mean, my life is pretty stress-free; when I’m not laying around in my bra and panties, I’m taking selfies for Instagram or going to the mall with my. Imagine my shock when a blond haired maid answered their door to me.Not just a maid, but one wearing the sexiest black satin French maid?scostume I?ve ever seen. Standing on what must have been six inch heels,her legs went on forever, until they disappeared under a mass of frothypetticoats holding her dress out horizontally, springing out from aminiscule waist. Her blouse was so low cut as to show off a fine pair ofbreasts and her face was made up in the most seductive way I?d everseen. On. I kissed her one last time before slowly lowering her face up onto the bed. My mouth met her collar bone as I slowly made my way down her with my mouth. A variation of kisses, nibbles, and soft licking as I traced every inch of her. Her hip bones poked up sharply above her panty line, I love protruding hip bones on a woman. My fingers grasped each side of her panties as I slid them over her ass and thighs revealing a neatly trimmed tuft of hair on her perfect little pussy. Kissing her pussy.