Tuesday night
After a good fuck in the afternoon, I and the Indian mistress Nisha went into a deep sleep. I don’t know how long we slept. I woke up still bound to the bed and looked around to find Nisha. I found her naked with her hair tied into a bun standing near the foot of the bed and talking to another woman dressed in a saree.
Me:- HEY!!! Help me. Please.
Woman:- Shut up you, moron. I know who you are and how you ended up like that.
Nisha:- Hahaha… Poor soul. This is my friend Reshma. Say “hi” to her, bitch.
I was lost for words and didn’t know what to do now.
