Gosh! What a view it was. Then time came when we fixed date for a meeting. I took a break from job and told in home I need to go out in some official ...tuff. So I boarded to reach my Akriti. It was evening when I took a bus to her place after landing. She was equally anxious regarding the meeting. We met the next day. I was waiting in the room with my nail crushed. Finally I heard a voice asking ‘where is room no 209’. It was her. I went to balcony, when our eyes met, we exchanged smile.She came. The weekend had been exciting, with that master and mistress and their male slave. The door was ajar when she got there; her mistress had told her to walk in when that was the case. She closed the door behind her and was told by a woman's voice coming from inside the apartment to just hang up her coat and enter the living room. The lady, about thirty with short dark brown hair was sitting on a couch, sipping a glass of wine. She appeared to be slender and tall. "Hi Diana I'm Dot, sit down. No, and you shouldnt even ask her or me that, you perve. Ok?. Ok. But I could not get the thought out of my head. I was lying next to my wife in bed and all I could think about was my petite little daughter with her dark blond hair and green eyes looking shyly at me and saying Yes daddy, let me show you. I was rock hard at the thought, and moved my left hand onto my wifes stomach. She was lying next to me filling in a crossword puzzle. I moved my hand down her silk covered nighty, over her. My gaze flicked from his lips to his eyes. I felt his hand on the back of my neck as I started to pull away. The next thing I knew I was kissing him hard. Arrogant bastards always turned me on. It brought out the slut in me, not only that, but I hadn’t had a good seeing to for months. Okay I hated him, but my pussy was in charge here. The way he forced his tongue right in my mouth making me half choke even turned me on! When he pulled back he took the drink from my hand. My grip on the glass.