I glanced at the clock on the television and was shocked to see that it's almost one o'clock in the afternoon! I've been in her apartment, and she has... been blindfolded, for nearly three hours!Her eyes opened. She blinked as I came into focus. I watched her face closely; still afraid of what I'm going to see when she realizes with whom she just spent all this time having sex.She suddenly covered her face with her hands. It took a moment for me to realize that she was crying! It's even worse than. ). Now it was Thursday I came back from the school and saw a new pair of girl’s foot wear. I thought mom brought another new pair of footwear but as I went into the house I was a beautiful girl sitting on my couch and texting in her phone .She was soo hot that my dick got erected and formed a tent on my pants by the very sight of her boobs, curves and etc..Now describing about her she is really like a sex goddess and her name is Priya(name changed). With really good boobs I think like 36d,. There was something special about keeping things in fantasyland, something almost naughty about doing it while we were at work. I feared that if I tried to take things to the "real" world, I'd scare her off again and I definitely didn't want to do that. I craved her e-mails and her ideas too much. I found myself yearning to see the "new mail" icon appearing in my System Tray.One day, things changed.We were up for a long weekend and I had figured it would be a great time to write a new story,. She’d not properly recovered from her first scene, and her anus was so tight that it almost defeated entry by the slightly tubby Malaysian man who had elected to bugger her. She now felt totally wretched and humiliated, and looked forward only to having a bath and going to bed. As soon as she got back to the flat, she ignored her Aunt Salim’s cheerful enquiries about her day at work and dashed straight into the bathroom, where she sat naked on the toilet for nearly twenty minutes struggling.