experience with internet
hi iss reader firt i introduce myself my name is afzal i am from daman in gujrat.i have 8 inch big cock if some bhabhi,widows or houswife can enjoy with me 100% secure & satisfaction thats my challenge.now go to story.This is a true incident I am going to narrate here. Some names and places are changed for the sake of privacy of the characters. It is a bit long story so have patience. I was supposed to arrange my residence on my own. I was a single at that time. I was looking for a cheap residential establishment. I found about a place where they were looking for a paying guest. I visited the house in Sion. It was a two storey row house. It was pretty spacious. There were four row houses in the complex located at a separate area landscaped with trees and garden on both front and back. This particular house belonged to a lady Mrs. Sinha who was a widow. I observed the area. This house was at the extreme end. The adjacent two row houses were vacant and locked. Those belonged to some of the NRI families who had invested in the entire township project. Thus this house was quite secluded and private yet close to all modern amenities. I liked the house the moment I saw it & was praying god that it will be in my budget. I rang the bell and a middle aged lady opened the door. She was Mrs. Sinha. She must be around forty years old yet looking decent. She had covered herself well in white sari and quite orthodox blouse so I could not judge her appearance much and was I least bothered about it. We introduced each other. She explained usual set of rules, which I readily agreed. The rent she quoted was a bit higher than my budget, but it included food also so I accepted the deal. I had a look at the house. It had a large drawing room, a kitchen Dining room, and guest room located on ground floor and five bedrooms on the upper floor. She showed me entire house. On the upper floor; two bedrooms were on one side of the staircase, and the three bedrooms were on other side. The two bedrooms were facing each other. I was supposed to use one of the two bedrooms and she was already using the other. They had kept the two of the three bedrooms for their children. Her husband expired before she could give birth to their child and the two bedrooms remained closed forever. The third was converted into a gym which was not in use ans she avoided showing it to me. I moved the very next day. Things were normal. I used to leave for office at 9am ant return by 5pm or 7pm depending on workload. Since it was a very small office workload was very low and I usually returned at 5pm in the evening. On the fourth day I finished my work much earlier and returned at 4.30pm. I entered the house with spare key. I went to my room. While I entered the room I noticed Mrs. Sinha had kept the door of her room open. She opened the door of her bathroom and came out wearing just a towel. She didn’t notice me as she must not have expected me at that time. She took her bra and panty. Kept it on a chair and then dropped the towel. I was mesmerized by her beauty. She had maintained herself very well. She was very fair, in perfect shape(38-25-38 as I came to know later). Her boobs were firm and in a perfect shape. One by one she wore her cloths and she was ready as usual with all her assets perfectly hidden. I was standing there motionless awestruck by the scene I just had seen. She turned and noticed my presence. My reaction told her everything. She rushed towards me and before I could understand she gave a hard slap on my face. I came to senses. Recalled what had happened. I had made a mistake and obviously she didn’t like it. I went in my room, still thinking what had happened and what could follow. I went to her room to say sorry. She slammed the door on my face ant told me not to show my face to her any more. I went back to my room. Thought it was a hint to leave the place. I packed my stuff and took my luggage in the living room downstairs. She was sitting there on the sofa. I once again said sorry and asked her if she wants me to pay for the four days. She got up and once again hit another slap on my face. This time it was pretty hard. I turned my back and proceeded to leave. She suddenly told me in a thundering voice “put a single foot of yours out of this house and I will call police.” I had given all my details and she had submitted it to local police station as per the requirements for paying guests. Her phone to police and I would have been a ruined man. I literally begged her not to do so and offered her to accept any punishment she gives me. She asked me to think again and remain true to my words or else she will call police. Her position in society was sufficient to drag me behind the bars and keep me there until I was ruined. I had no choice. I accepted all her conditions and punishments that she would give. She told me that my punishment was that I have to be her slave, her muse. She asked again, “Are you ready or should I call the police?” I said I will do whatever she asks me to do. “Ok. Let’s test. ” said Mrs. Sinha, “first you have to return me the favor. Drop your clothes one by one”. I did exactly as told. I was standing there in my jocks. She asked me to get rid of the jocks, too. I hesitated a bit. She took the cordless phone in her hand. I got the hint and dropped the jocks. Now I was standing there naked in front of a fully clothed woman. The feeling was odd at first, but slowly I got excited ang developed an erection (I have a 6” cock). She was literary scanning me. I wanted to take a move. I moved forward a bit. She shouted “Stand still.” Then ogled me for a while. Then she asked me to collect my clothes and walk up to her bedroom along with my luggage. When we reached her room I expected something romantic to take place. Instead She open one of my bags and stuffed my clothes in one of the bags.