Still that was none of my business. "Sylvia, I want you to meet Paul and Simon," she said."Is Art Garfunkel coming later," I asked. They all looked at... me as if I were speaking some weird foreign language. Why not, I barely knew who Simon and Garfunkel were myself. I wouldn't have known, but an older sergeant loved them. I had to listen to them repeatedly in the sandbox. I hated other people's MP3 players."Well guys I hate to put an end to the games, but we have an early call tomorrow," I. Now there was a problem, I was thinking about. Dii had said me to buy clothes for her , so I had to buy some decent clothes for showing dii but I wanted to see her even more bare skinned. We went inside maxx and she was happy to see so many clothes that too which will not expose her body. Her shopping was done and I was disappointed because there would be no more exposed parts to be seen. While going downstairs I found a shop that was selling women lingerie. I took Gayatri to the shop and went. ” I smiled at her. I was getting the idea that my ‘reward’ was to watch her fuck the masseuse in front of me, which frankly gave me mixed feelings. I was falling deeply for Michelle, and while the ‘live porn’ aspect of watching them fuck in front of me was exciting, I felt a pang of jealousy, as I didn’t know if I wanted to share her with another man at this point. However, I kept my thoughts to myself and let Michelle drive on.We arrived at the massage parlor at the appointed time. . Wearing a short white terrycloth robe, Vivian walked over to her houseguest and touched the leather restraint in her hand."Vivian, I'm so sorry," Claire said, trying to explain her invasion of Vivian's privacy. "I couldn't find my clothes and then the door was open and..." Do things like this interest you?" the older woman repeated, ignoring Claire's apology.Claire looked into the older woman's eyes. Within them, the fire she had only caught a glimpse of the day before now radiated brightly..