The British colony on the western coast of Anatolia continued as a precarious foothold on the Ottoman mainland.Simultaneous landings by the army at Pa...tras and Nafplio had denied the Axis their chance of occupying southern Greece. Corinth had become a border town and the capital of the Protectorate. It was the home of the exiled Greek royal family now installed as Heads of State of the Protectorate. A royal palace had been fashioned on the hill amongst the ruins of ancient Corinth. Looking down. Main: Mmmm! Ok ok! Kya loge?Rakesh: Surprise! Special hai. Aakar dikhaunga jo bhi lunga.Main: Hmmm. Ok ok!Rakesh: Abhi free ho kya?Main: Nahi thoda kaam aur hai bas uske baad nahaungi wagayra.Rakesh: Kash main hota to apne hatho se nahlata.Main: Hahaha! To aa jaona jaldi wapas.Rakesh: Aata hun na. Bas parso tak ruk jao aur fir…Main: Fir?Rakesh: Ragad ke nahlaunga tumhe.Main: Hmmm hmmm… Koi bada romantic mood mein hai.Rakesh: Haan woh to hun… Kal raat to meri need uda di tumne. Maza hi aa gaya.. She was still as shapely (and I’m sure just as fertile) as ever and increasingly I found myself fantasizing about her.About a month ago my dad was away on business trip, not back until late that night. Sunita was cooking dinner for me, she leaned all the way over to clean up something on the floor, and, my dad not being there, I jumped at the chance to take in that beautiful rump. I could see her pussy lips faintly outlined through her petticoat. Her lovely behind was a foot away from my face!. She had other plans for the moment.Tamara gently shoved me back on the bed and reached for my belt. Her hands were trembling as she fished the leather through and released the restriction. I wasn't sure but I think she actually ripped the hook opening my pants. She straddled my legs and grasped the top of my pants and tugged and tugged until my pants were around my ankles. She started laughing when she noticed I still had my boots on. Well, so much for not breaking the mood.I assisted in.