My masseuse, now presumed to be one Monica Punzalan, walked behind me without a word. I was getting a massage from my ex’s sister. A fairly flirtati...us massage, in fact.Did she know it was me?Probably not. She hadn’t said anything, she probably couldn’t recognize me from my back and ass, and we hadn’t seen each other in years, which was a shame. We had gotten along fairly well back when I had been dating Emily. And I had always found her attractive.It was hard not to, when she so closely. “When you lie with a man,” he said, and a sense of foreboding struck Nandini.She stood there stunned, too afraid to speak. But her guru still had his usual smile on his face. He inched closer, and clutching the middle of her shawl, he pulled it down. The cold lashed at her body, and she stood in front of her guru in a saffron blouse, shivering.Seeing her belly, the sage’s cock stirred, but he remained calm. Hanging her shawl by the clothesline, he climbed on the bed, under the sheets. “It’s. More

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