En la primera esquina abordé un taxi. Era un trayecto bastante largo, así que ya sabía de antemano que el costo iba a ser considerable; pero valía la pena.El taxista me miró por el espejo retrovisor y sentí un escalofrío de miedo.Era un hombre bastante corpulento y un poco hosco; ya que quise sacarle conversación y me respondió con monosílabos y con cara de pocos amigosUnas cuadras antes de llegar tomé mi cartera para ir preparando el dinero; pero entonces descubrí que no tenía el monedero ni mis documentos.Entonces recordé que al mediodía había pagado el almuerzo y probablemente, habría guardado el monedero en un cajón de mi escritorio.En un principio sentí un poco de vergüenza por lo que pudiera pensar el taxista; pero liego me tranquilicé, calculando que, al llegar a casa, podría pagarle sin problema…Se lo dije al hombre y, para mi sorpresa, él frenó de repente.Se volteó para decirme de malas maneras:“Me viste cara de boludo, nena…?”“No, señor, discúlpeme, tengo dinero en mi casa…”. He squeezed a generous portion into his hand and lathered up her hair. She worked his fingers all over her scalp. He sprayed her hair and began washing her body with nice smelling soap. She enjoyed being pampered. She drank her wine and listened to the soothing music while David washed her body. When he was finished, he helped her out of the tub. He put a towel around her and wiped her body. “That was amazing.” “Come with me, princess.” They walked to his bedroom and he held her tight in his arms. She was needing his love and felt comfortable in his presence. He kissed her several times and brought her over to the bed. Vanessa sat on the bed wrapped up in the towel. David removed his clothes and joined her on the bed. She lay on the bed holding her stepfather tight. He shared sweet and passionate kisses on her lips. “You’re absolutely gorgeous. The prettiest woman on the planet. Any man would be lucky to be your husband. If you were mine, I’d treasure you every day of your.
He had a saint-like image of a perfect son who would never do anything wrong but deep down he was filled with lust. From the moment Chachi set foot in his house, he wanted to feel her body and ravish her. One evening he was in his room watching porn and masturbating. Out of habit, he did not shut the door. While he was lost in pleasure, Sunita Chachi came to his room and blurted, “Hey ramm..Ye kya kar rahe ho, Rohan” (what are you doing, Rohan!).Rohan was shocked to see her and was embarrassed for his situation.He tried to explain, “Chachi ji, aap galat mat samajhiye” (please don’t take it wrong, Chachi ji). But before he could say anything else, she had left the room.He was terrified to lose his good reputation in the eyes of his family. He rushed towards her, adjusting his boxers. But it went in vain because Chachi had locked her room and denied talking with him. He urged her not to tell anyone and left.On the other side of the door, Sunita was trying to satisfy her lust. She was.