Try as I might I had not been able to find the source. I dismissed it as soon as the evening was finished. Then it happened again the next week, and ...again several other times. Someone was watching me I was sure of it. It had me unnerved to the point of panic. I was sure it had something to do with my being an escort. So I resolved to tell Sarge that I would no longer be going on the dates. It was going to happen sooner or later I rationalized. My photography had really taken off and I had a. I walked over to him and I know he liked what he saw by the bulge in his pants. As I got close I said " can you stay a few minutes". He tried to say he needed to go but I grabbed his hand and put it on my crotch. His finger immediately went to my wet pussy and he let out a moan. I told him "I could really use some assistance. Are you sure you can't stay for just a minute or so". He didn't say a word but just kept fingering my pussy and sticking his finger inside. I grabbed his hand and led him. We care about you.” “Randy, I understand and appreciate that. But, not this time. I really like this guy.” I sighed again. “Just let it go until I can see where it is going to go alright?” Randy thought about it, “Okay.” He said reluctantly. “Thank you babe.” I said jumping up and hugging him tight. Randy hugged me back and ran his hand over my ass…by mistake as always. I leaned back and looked at his face. “I’m not that thankful Randy.” I said smiling at he turned red in the face. At 12:25 I. Maths was a very strong point of mine, so her mom asked me to teach her maths, as I was also free for most of the days. Rupinder and I knew each other since we were kids as we are neighbours. Rupinder and I were good friends but never were intimate as we got after her lessons.Initially, I used to go to her house and teach her and I had no other intentions towards. It was her mom that always made me mad. Both of them always wore the salwar suits as they both are from traditional suits. Rupinder.