I come back after few minutes with two big mug full of nice Italian coffee, so he takes a break and we starting chatting a bit about what he was doing... in order to fix my shower. it didn't take long before we started swapping topic and some how I asked if he used to work for my landlord or what, he said, actiually I used to fuck your landlord! I spit my coffee from the mouth and starting laughing; so he said, for real I used to it! I replied: I believe it, I laugh just because it was. Afterward she tells me to go down on her to show her how grateful I am to her.Just last week, she invited her friends in for the night. I was already tied to a chair. I was naked, bending over its back. My arms were on the seat, handcuffed to the frong legs, while my legs were spread and tied to the bottom of the back legs. I was blindfolded. Things like how valnerable I was, or that her friends saw me naked and had plans didnt go through my head. The only thing I was thinking about was being a. My body was totally relaxed, and I knew, I would sleep like a baby tonight. Coach had me check in with my folks, letting them know we made it safely, and that everything is fine. After, I lay down on the bed and Coach slips in behind me, spoons with me, and whispers in my ear, "now, it's my turn". With that, he softly bites and kisses my neck.I felt something cool on my ass crack, and then a finger started pushing some lube up my ass. First one finger, and then two fingers. Now, I had three. The Aiyars were very friendly couple. Their only daughter had gone to UK for her medical education. Mr. Aiyar was a retired man and Mrs. Aiyar was a housewife.Mrs. Aiyar was very active in social life, while Mr. Aiyar spent most of his day by taking early morning walks, reading newspaper, watching CNBC and trading shares by calling his broker every now and then.After moving into the new house, The Aiyars helped Sanjay and Varsha with finding the maids, milkman, paper delivery etc. Within few.