The woman shrugged and lifted the abaya over her head, revealing a woman in her early twenties, not terribly plump, and whose face could best be descr...ibed as homely. She was small breasted by Arab standards with inadequate buttocks. Unusually for Tirfil her cunt was shaved. To the twenty-five year old bachelor she was just what the doctor ordered; a living breathing woman who was not old, and was not a brothel whore, and who was entirely under his control."If you do not please me, I will kill. I knew what she meant but I started playing with her and asked her why she feeling itchy I said “what happened Neha, do u need me to put one more finger inside so that it feels good she said, No I don’t know but I am feeling very itchy inside please help can you do something I said “ok, I can try can I put my dick inside may be it will take care of the itching..” she said “ are you sure… will it make me feel better I said “well we can try, she was silent for moment I knew what her silent meant. I didn’t want to say the incorrect name so I let her tell me.I was shocked because she was a skinny girl back in school.Never would I have guessed that Shay had grown to be so damn Sexy. She showed me were the computers were, since there Were only a handful of people inside of the library she sat withMe and chatted about everything. I found out that she hadCaught her husband cheating so she was single with one c***d. When I told her that my wife and I have split upShe had a little smile on her. After dressing I was almost out the door, when Anne called from the kitchen. “Shit! No escape now”. I thought. So I about faced and headed for the kitchen. I’m not sue what I expected or rather feared.Anne was her usual bright self. Boisterous and full of bounce and energy. I avoided looking at her and let hep place my cereal in front of me at the breakfast bar. I grabbed my Dad’s paper and tried to focus on the sports page. She bustled about cleaning the surfaces and piling dishes for later.