As usual, I always had problems finding the right guy. Since I don’t meet up people randomly and unless I am comfortable with them.Then one day, whi...le chatting with guys, I received a message from a guy who read my pr profile and was interested in me. His name was Ashok. We discussed our fantasies in details. He was a versatile guy who wanted to try something different.He was toying around with the idea of BDSM too. And he told me he likes to be on top and try out some spanking, tying and all.. First she was like..You can’t win me this time.But with a little more insist and expression of guilt,my case was adjourned . I forgot to tell about her.She stays with her parents and a bit traditional for all our love making was in missionary position.Anyway she has a government job so it was easy for her to make anything up and get out from house.There is small chhak near her house there I was waiting when I saw my little angel coming with jeans and a pink top.She was as graceful as ever.So we. I slowly began to unbuckle your belt, and removed it from the loops. I look up at you, and you are looking down at me, and your eyes are telling me that you trust me to give you the pleasure that you seek, while my hands ache for your cock as I unzip your pants, allowing all ten inches to pop out. Your shirt, pants, shoes and socks ended up in a pile on the bathroom floor. You are soft, but I know in a matter of minutes your hardness will be filling my mouth. I take you in little by little as I. ’ I saw the hint of a smile as you said it, and I couldn’t quite translate what your eyes were saying to me. 3. I don’t remember what you ordered, but I remember our whole conversation. By the look on your face, you do too. I was quite surprised that we started talking almost like long lost friends. I remember you hesitating after I’d got your order, I knew you didn’t want to leave. So I blurted out: ‘Let me make it up to you.’ as a humble quietness fell over us both. ‘Huh? Make what up to me?’.