My love, I hope that you willbelieve me.The dreams continued, and eventually began affecting us while we wereawake. I will never forget the moment of ...joining....*I must be going mad. For the past two weeks I have been hearing voices.A babble of voices, ghosts on the very edge of hearing, but voicesnonetheless. They have been becoming clearer, calling me, beckoning meto respond. For the sake of my sanity, I may as well respond."Hello? Hello?" Damn, I feel silly. "Anyone there?" Ah, another. On that day I and my master had dinner together and I was reading for some time. It was 12 o clock and we went to bed. As usual my master wear lungi and sleep and I wear shorts.I slept with my master because I can’t sleep alone. I am scared. My master again started his play. We were discussing about sex and again my master was holding my cock and he took my hand and start pressing against his cock. I felt nice this time. I said him that this is wrong a guy and guy never do like this. He said I. How do you do Miss O'Reilly?" "Quite fine, thank you Miss Lisa. It is good to see you again." "We'll be in the inner office if you should need me Miss O'Reilly." "I think we have just about finished for the day ma'am. I will stay on until you go if you would like me to." "That would be fine. Well then Miss Lisa, shall we go in?" The inner office was a dark and foreboding chamber of. In that talk she slowly asked how she looks to me. I said chachi u look hot, sexy and great.Richa came closer to me and out my hands on her hips, at that time my dick got erect-which Richa saw from above jeans. I got scared little. Richa boli kya Sunny sirf haanth rakhne pe tera lund khada hoon gaya . . . .Me- haan chachi.Richa- hoota h abhi virgin jo h tu.Me- sorry chachiRicha- sorry ni bolte. Hoota h.Richa-closed the door of room and windows. And said Sunny tu mjhe apni gf banyega.Me- i was.