Again, we talked some more, this time getting more and more involved with our sexual exploits of the past and things we hoped would come. I was the f...irst to "break the ice" by taking off my shirt and jeans and letting Mistress get her first live look at what she had only seen from the pictures I had sent her via e-mail and text message. As soon as Miss saw I was nude, minus my leggings, she followed suit and got undressed as well and I got my first look at Mistess' body. A body that I had. The smell of burgers with bacon, double meat and trans fats announced as neon beacons asking – clog thy Willie? I think not! Instant Chinese wasn’t much better, but it wasn’t as bad as the burger and fries. The food court on the second floor proved interesting. I found a spot advantageous to people watching with all the gender bias I could put into the art. The “obvious” twenty something’s were wearing their jeans teasingly snug in the crotch and hips, cut low around the waist – the next. You can email me at especially aunties, ladies and girls from Pune for fun.I am 26 years old living in one of the decent location in the city. Daily come across with many girls, ladies, and aunties. I hope many of you like aunties as compared to girls just because of their experience. This is true, however, if you give an opportunity to the ladies you never know they may fulfill your wish. So, this story is about the lady next door. Her name is Shivani (name changed) who recently moved to next. "See you later. Can't wait to enjoy you."Disgust filled Kristen, but thankfully the man walked away. Not waitingfor what came next, he demanded answers. "Hey, you. What is this? Why amI here? What have you done to my body?"The woman held up her hand in the universal sign for 'just one minute'.Kristen was having none of it. "Don't you shush me. I demand answers.This is kidnapping. You are violating my rights as..." Merchandise?" the woman asked. Now looking up."I am not-" But you are Miss.