"What ... what nude of me?" Her grin widens into a full-fledged smile. "Well, I guess you'll have to model for me so I can draw one." She reaches over...to stroke my neck again. My nipples are tingling, my skin is all gooseflesh. She leans in for another soft, soft kiss, gently tugging at my nipple through the silk. Her eyes are full of mischief. My hand slips from her neck, "accidentally" brushing the nipple that is showing through the thin cardigan. She closes her eyes and sighs. Brings her. It must have been her doctor's bag because soon she was standing in front of me with a small bottle of water and two pills. "You need some rest and we more time to look around, take these." I eyed the pills and hesitated. "It's aspirin, for your headache," she said flatly.I took the pills and polished off the water. I didn't realize how thirsty I was. "Good," she said. She looked around and called to one of the shooters who had been standing sentry at the door. "Sandy, I need your help."I got. Not the same thing, is it. Part your thighs for me. Please.”She spread her thighs, hesitating only slightly, and moaned softly as he pushed his hand between them, and began to stroke her cunny through the layers of her dress and undergarments. Her thoughts returned, once more, to her reflection and of what they had done together.“Once,” she admitted in and unsteady voice, nodding slowly.“Did you enjoy it?” “Yes,” she admitted as her breaths became increasing shallow and her thighs parted. And the rainy days, those days were making me feel like fuck anyone I get. I thought of going back to Mumbai the soonest and get a client. But that would take time. I couldn’t wait for that much. I gave a call to Ashish and asked him if he could find some client in Nashik. He refused. I told him about my extreme urge to fuck.After listening to me, he realized that I couldn’t be controlled. He sent me a link to some genuine sites of escorts and prostitutes in Nashik. I searched there and booked.
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