24-01-2020, 10:43 PM
Update 4
Every night I was with her was a repeat of that night or better. I used to cut down my work on Thursdays so that when I come home on Friday I was not fagged out. She used to be really excited on Fridays after four days of sexual starvation. Once I started showing my eagerness on Fridays, she opened up and used to ask me for more. Likewise on Monday mornings she used to cling to me like a child refusing to go to college. Our life moved on. During the Memorial Day weekend in May Kumar and Malathy visited us.
I was not at all surprised when once again Kumar’s over the drink topic moved on to spouse swapping and swinging. Only this time I too actively participated. I also noticed the enthusiasm Preethi showed in it. Her body language was clearly sending the signals Kumar was looking for.
That evening Malathy suggested we go to a recent Hindi movie. Preethi was not into movies as such and almost hates Hindi movies. Kumar also showed disinterest. Out of the blue Malathy said that I will take her to that movie. Kumar retorted saying that he will take Preethi to an English film. Before I could say anything all the rest agreed on that arrangement. The girls further decided that they will not cook dinner and each of the pairs will grab a quick byte before heading to the theatre.
I was a bit alarmed at this development.
Next day morning Preethi wanted to go to her college to submit an assignment. Though it was supposed to be submitted the following Tuesday she wanted take off on that day and was asking me also to stay home. I know with guests around our weekly sex dosage will get affected and she wanted me to make up for it. Soon after Preethi left, Kumar too left to visit a friend, leaving me and Malathy alone.
As expected, Malathy broached the topic about our sex life again. We both were on the couch in our living room.
Malathy started saying, “Congratulations! You seem to have graduated from ‘not bad’ to ‘very good’ in bed”
Me, “Oh! Thanks a lot for your advice. It really made me perform better. Pun intended”
Laughing out Malathy chided, “You are welcome. And I was really surprised at what I heard from her”
By now I know they both talk regularly, particularly when I am out of town as Preethi herself had confided with me, though not the details.
Me, “What surprised you?”
Malathy, “Your staying power. I think you can give a good fight to Kumar on that score at least”
Me, “I am honored”
Malathy, ”You gave further thought on your fantasies?”
Me, “Yes. I did” I could not lie.
Malathy whispered, “I meant the second one” and nuzzled against me, her intentions unmistakable. Such closeness to a woman other than my wife sent shivers down my spine. As she put her hands on my shoulder and leaned on me with her breasts pressing against my biceps, my heart was howling to pull back and my mind was frozen but my body started reacting on its own. She seemed to have mastered in the art of seducing.
Though Malathy was not as beautiful as Preethi she was attractive no less. She was 5’6”. May be due to her height hers was no match to Preethi’s hour-glass figure. She was quite skinny with hips not as wide as Preethi. Malathy had a sharp featured face with eyes that sparkle and a cute smile that show her even white teeth. But her ample breasts and rear mound were very attractive, in a way disproportionately prominent when compared to her body. She was a prime sample of my belief that women look their best in their 30s.
She leaned on me pressing her body further into me. She took my hand and put it over her shoulder turning towards me. Now one of her breasts was rubbing just below my chest while the other beneath my armpit.
She was wearing a loose T-shirt and pajama. I realized she was not wearing anything underneath her T-shirt as her nipples were getting hardened as pebbles and poking my skin. She brought her face close to mine. Her hand started grazing along my shoulder held my neck.
The natural progression to that state, a kiss, was imminent and in no time we both were lip locked, tongues probing each other. Though she initiated it, my natural kissing skills (at least that is what I think thanks to Preethi’s appreciation) took over. While one of my hands held her head the other involuntarily started roaming beneath. In no time it had cupped a breast and kneaded the nipple. Malathy moaned into my mouth.
As we broke off she said, “Preethi is right. You are the best kisser. I want to sample your other oral skill she boasts so much about” She quickly got up and pulled me to the bedroom.
As I hesitated near the entrance she said, “Please don’t think I will ask you to repay for this in any manner” then continued with the words that no man can resist, “I have been longing for you”
We didn’t even reach the bed and our hands were roaming on each other. She pulled her T-shirt up and removed it over her head giving me access to her breasts. Pushing her against the wall I started devouring them. She let out the sweetest of the moans. It really excited me as Preethi was never vocal during sex.
I kneeled down and pulled her pajama string. It slipped down in the front and stayed held by her prominent bottom. I recollected in Preethi’s case it stays held by her hips. Malathy wasn’t wearing panties either. As I pulled her pajama down fully I realized she too had not bothered to trim or shave. I raised one of her legs to rest on my shoulder. My excitement held no bars as Preethi would never allow me into such an act.
I put my tongue to work on her labia first. Malathy’s moans grew louder. After giving it the treatment it deserved when I moved on to her clit she squealed in delight and convulsed. Collapsing on me after a powerful orgasm she crushed her lips to mine tasting her own juices. Preethi would never do it. Resting on my lap while leaning on the wall a bit she looked deeply into my eyes and said, “That was the most wonderful experience I ever had. And I want to repay you in kind”. She got up and dragged me to the bed.
As I sat on the edge she quickly unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my fly. She nudged me to raise a bit to pull it along with my jocks down.
I was harder than ever before. Then she held my manhood with both her dainty hands, one wrapping from the base and another immediately above the first. The bulb of my manhood was almost fully jutting out above.
She said, “Well, by Indian standards you are quite well endowed. But to wrap Kumar’s equipment like this such that only the head is visible I will require one more hand”
I was a bit puzzled and asked, “What?”
Malathy chided, “I thought you are the brightest of the lot. But can’t handle simple math? Let me put it bluntly. While you are almost 7 inches Kumar is much more than 9 inches. Closer to 10. In girth too his will exceed yours by almost 25%”
I couldn’t imagine such a tool on skinny guy like Kumar. Malathy continued stroking me.
“Is it some kind of mutation?” I couldn’t help making such a nasty remark
Malathy replied unfazed, “Yes. It seems it runs in their family. But he knows how to put it to very good use”
Me, “Then why were you longing for me”
Malathy, “You want an honest answer? I find it difficult to accommodate his size. My hips are not as wide as Preethi’s and a single session with him leaves me strained”
Malathy then proceeded to kiss, nibble and lick my manhood. Next she did something that blew my mind. First she coated my manhood with saliva and slipped it into her mouth. She see-sawed her mouth for quite some time. I had forgotten all about my mind control. Suddenly she dipped her head fully on to manhood till her lips almost touched its base. I could feel myself deep inside her throat! As she repeated it the third time I exploded right into her throat and she swallowed effortlessly!! I didn’t realize that I was moaning aloud!!!
It was my turn to pull her on to my lap and crushing my lips on to her tasting my own juices. I broke off from her guilt ridden. I couldn’t meet her eyes. She seemed quite contented at what happened and thoroughly relaxed as she fished her clothes and slipped into them. Standing in front of me she came close to me and hugged me just as Preethi hugged pressing my head to her tummy and brushing my hair. Then she disengaged and went to guest room. I washed myself and changed my clothes, hoping Preethi wouldn’t smell Malathy on me.
After a while we were back in the living room.
Malathy started, “I see you feel guilty”
Me, “Remorse is the better word”
Malathy, “Oh come on Anand! Don’t talk as if you are in the 19th century”
I wanted retort centuries old traditions are called so because they are centuries old.
Me, “Why did you start that?”
Malathy, “You mean whatever we did?”
Me, “Yes”
Malathy, “Firstly I wanted to prepare you to accept some realities. Secondly I wanted to give you your share of fun in advance. I must say additional fun in advance if you are up to it”
Me, “I don’t get you”
Malathy, “Let me start from the beginning. But promise me that you won’t get mad at me”
Sensing something sinister I said, “Please do”
Malathy, “Your performance with Preethi has improved tremendously. But I am afraid you have really flared her up. She feels so lonely and I guess horny when you are away”
Me, “For that we both know that very little can be done”
Malathy, “And Kumar is going to capitalize on just that”
I was quite agitated. “If he does something I am really going to have a chat with Kumar” I said.
Malathy, “Would you do that? Even after what just happened between us?”
Me, “Yes. After all it is you who started it”
Malathy, “Likewise, he will retort back that it is your wife who showed interest”
Me, “What do you mean?”
Malathy, “You want to know about tonight’s movie date?”
Me, “What date? We both are going to a movie and they both are going to another”
Malathy, “The whole thing was orchestrated by me and Preethi”
Me, “You better explain”
Malathy, “Me and Preethi were in constant dialogue. For whatever reason she seems to be sold on spouse swapping idea that Kumar planted in her head. But then she does not want to cheat behind your back. In her own words she does not want to hurt your feelings in any manner what so ever. She once again reiterated that she is getting complete sexual satisfaction from you”
Me, “Yet you say she is sold on spouse swapping idea?”
Malathy, “I guess it is primarily due to your absence every week”
I was hurt already. Still I did not want to tell Malathy and advertise that I have to do it for Preethi’s own sake. To support her studies.
Malathy, “But please don’t draw any conclusions. Preethi is only testing the waters as how comfortable will she feel with Kumar. She might drop the idea altogether after tonight. But knowing Kumar there is every possibility that she will get hooked”
Me, “So what is going to happen tonight?”
Malathy, “Kumar is going to take her to a hot movie which will be relatively less crowded and make his moves”
Me, “What moves?”
Malathy, “Considering it is a public place, a lot less than what we both just did”
Me, “You and Kumar planned it?”
Malathy, “No. Kumar does not even know we planned. But I know what Kumar will do given that opportunity. Hence I proposed the Hindi movie”
Me, “What part of plan did Preethi partake?”
Malathy, “Just in refusing to come to the Hindi movie. And letting Kumar capitalize on that”
Me, “So she asked you to arrange a date with Kumar”
Malathy, “Please Anand. It was not that blatant. I saw how excited she was about spouse swapping. She is too smart and knew pretty well that Kumar is trying to seduce her. I suggested that first she should see if it will work out by sampling Kumar’s proximity. If she does not feel comfortable for whatever reason she can drop the whole idea”
I found it hard to believe Preethi’s being so excited about having sex with Kumar. Yet, I must admit Preethi is taking each step very cautiously despite his seduction skills.
Malathy continued, “Still if you are not happy about these developments you can call if off. You can say some reason and cancel our movie program, I mean yours and mine. I am sure Preethi will cancel hers”
I was silent.
Malathy, “Can I take your silence as approval?”
Me with a sigh, “I guess so”
Malathy, “Then I will help you realize a bit of your first fantasy, which is the primary fun had planned for you”
Though I know what she was implying I didn’t know how she wants to do it and asked her, “How?”
Malathy, “Simple! By snooping on them!!”
Me, “That is mean”
Malathy, “Don’t worry. We will do it carefully and Preethi will never come to know about it. We will skip our Hindi movie and enter their theatre after the movie starts and get out of there before the end. Actually towards the end Kumar will hold on to her till the credits are screened and lights come up. We will have ample time to slip out”
Though I know I was doing something cheap I could not explain my excitement.
Evening as she was serving tea and coffee to the rest of us, Preethi surprised me.
She asked, “Kumar, to which movie are we going?”
I saw Kumar first looked at me and quickly turned away avoiding my eye-contact. After considerable delay he replied mentioning the movie, which as Malathy had predicted was a hot movie. Preethi didn’t say anything then.
As I was dressing in our bedroom Preethi entered from the bathroom after a quick wash. She didn’t proceed to the wardrobe but came behind me and hugged me.
Me, “mmmm … pity we can’t hit the bed like right now”
Preethi slapped me playfully and said, “You have no other option but wait”. I turned to her and held her lightly.
She looked deeply in my eyes and asked, “Are you ok with my going to this movie with Kumar?”
Though we both know what is expected at the theatre I never thought Preethi will discuss about it now or afterwards. She is too shy, at least with me. I wanted to see how she is going to broach the topic.
Me, “Why are you asking me? After all you are going to a movie?”
Preethi, “Now you please don’t act daft. It is a hot movie. You know Kumar is trying to flirt with me. He won’t keep his hands to himself at the theatre”
Me, “Are you ok with it?”
She just blushed and avoided my eyes and said, “I won’t go if you are not ok with it”
My heart was screaming to tell her ‘No it is not ok with me. I don’t want another man to lay his hands on you. Let us both go off somewhere’. But I was guilt ridden for what I had already done and was also excited about realizing a bit of my fantasy of watching her with another man.
I simply pulled her into a long and passionate kiss in which she promptly melted clinging on to me locking her arms around my neck. Even after breaking off the kiss we remained hugged with her face buried in me. Brushing my lips on her lovely hair I murmured, “I am ok with it. Have fun”. As we broke off she quickly turned away blushing to dress up hiding her reddened face. I was thrilled and must say that I loved her more than ever.
Every night I was with her was a repeat of that night or better. I used to cut down my work on Thursdays so that when I come home on Friday I was not fagged out. She used to be really excited on Fridays after four days of sexual starvation. Once I started showing my eagerness on Fridays, she opened up and used to ask me for more. Likewise on Monday mornings she used to cling to me like a child refusing to go to college. Our life moved on. During the Memorial Day weekend in May Kumar and Malathy visited us.
I was not at all surprised when once again Kumar’s over the drink topic moved on to spouse swapping and swinging. Only this time I too actively participated. I also noticed the enthusiasm Preethi showed in it. Her body language was clearly sending the signals Kumar was looking for.
That evening Malathy suggested we go to a recent Hindi movie. Preethi was not into movies as such and almost hates Hindi movies. Kumar also showed disinterest. Out of the blue Malathy said that I will take her to that movie. Kumar retorted saying that he will take Preethi to an English film. Before I could say anything all the rest agreed on that arrangement. The girls further decided that they will not cook dinner and each of the pairs will grab a quick byte before heading to the theatre.
I was a bit alarmed at this development.
Next day morning Preethi wanted to go to her college to submit an assignment. Though it was supposed to be submitted the following Tuesday she wanted take off on that day and was asking me also to stay home. I know with guests around our weekly sex dosage will get affected and she wanted me to make up for it. Soon after Preethi left, Kumar too left to visit a friend, leaving me and Malathy alone.
As expected, Malathy broached the topic about our sex life again. We both were on the couch in our living room.
Malathy started saying, “Congratulations! You seem to have graduated from ‘not bad’ to ‘very good’ in bed”
Me, “Oh! Thanks a lot for your advice. It really made me perform better. Pun intended”
Laughing out Malathy chided, “You are welcome. And I was really surprised at what I heard from her”
By now I know they both talk regularly, particularly when I am out of town as Preethi herself had confided with me, though not the details.
Me, “What surprised you?”
Malathy, “Your staying power. I think you can give a good fight to Kumar on that score at least”
Me, “I am honored”
Malathy, ”You gave further thought on your fantasies?”
Me, “Yes. I did” I could not lie.
Malathy whispered, “I meant the second one” and nuzzled against me, her intentions unmistakable. Such closeness to a woman other than my wife sent shivers down my spine. As she put her hands on my shoulder and leaned on me with her breasts pressing against my biceps, my heart was howling to pull back and my mind was frozen but my body started reacting on its own. She seemed to have mastered in the art of seducing.
Though Malathy was not as beautiful as Preethi she was attractive no less. She was 5’6”. May be due to her height hers was no match to Preethi’s hour-glass figure. She was quite skinny with hips not as wide as Preethi. Malathy had a sharp featured face with eyes that sparkle and a cute smile that show her even white teeth. But her ample breasts and rear mound were very attractive, in a way disproportionately prominent when compared to her body. She was a prime sample of my belief that women look their best in their 30s.
She leaned on me pressing her body further into me. She took my hand and put it over her shoulder turning towards me. Now one of her breasts was rubbing just below my chest while the other beneath my armpit.
She was wearing a loose T-shirt and pajama. I realized she was not wearing anything underneath her T-shirt as her nipples were getting hardened as pebbles and poking my skin. She brought her face close to mine. Her hand started grazing along my shoulder held my neck.
The natural progression to that state, a kiss, was imminent and in no time we both were lip locked, tongues probing each other. Though she initiated it, my natural kissing skills (at least that is what I think thanks to Preethi’s appreciation) took over. While one of my hands held her head the other involuntarily started roaming beneath. In no time it had cupped a breast and kneaded the nipple. Malathy moaned into my mouth.
As we broke off she said, “Preethi is right. You are the best kisser. I want to sample your other oral skill she boasts so much about” She quickly got up and pulled me to the bedroom.
As I hesitated near the entrance she said, “Please don’t think I will ask you to repay for this in any manner” then continued with the words that no man can resist, “I have been longing for you”
We didn’t even reach the bed and our hands were roaming on each other. She pulled her T-shirt up and removed it over her head giving me access to her breasts. Pushing her against the wall I started devouring them. She let out the sweetest of the moans. It really excited me as Preethi was never vocal during sex.
I kneeled down and pulled her pajama string. It slipped down in the front and stayed held by her prominent bottom. I recollected in Preethi’s case it stays held by her hips. Malathy wasn’t wearing panties either. As I pulled her pajama down fully I realized she too had not bothered to trim or shave. I raised one of her legs to rest on my shoulder. My excitement held no bars as Preethi would never allow me into such an act.
I put my tongue to work on her labia first. Malathy’s moans grew louder. After giving it the treatment it deserved when I moved on to her clit she squealed in delight and convulsed. Collapsing on me after a powerful orgasm she crushed her lips to mine tasting her own juices. Preethi would never do it. Resting on my lap while leaning on the wall a bit she looked deeply into my eyes and said, “That was the most wonderful experience I ever had. And I want to repay you in kind”. She got up and dragged me to the bed.
As I sat on the edge she quickly unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my fly. She nudged me to raise a bit to pull it along with my jocks down.
I was harder than ever before. Then she held my manhood with both her dainty hands, one wrapping from the base and another immediately above the first. The bulb of my manhood was almost fully jutting out above.
She said, “Well, by Indian standards you are quite well endowed. But to wrap Kumar’s equipment like this such that only the head is visible I will require one more hand”
I was a bit puzzled and asked, “What?”
Malathy chided, “I thought you are the brightest of the lot. But can’t handle simple math? Let me put it bluntly. While you are almost 7 inches Kumar is much more than 9 inches. Closer to 10. In girth too his will exceed yours by almost 25%”
I couldn’t imagine such a tool on skinny guy like Kumar. Malathy continued stroking me.
“Is it some kind of mutation?” I couldn’t help making such a nasty remark
Malathy replied unfazed, “Yes. It seems it runs in their family. But he knows how to put it to very good use”
Me, “Then why were you longing for me”
Malathy, “You want an honest answer? I find it difficult to accommodate his size. My hips are not as wide as Preethi’s and a single session with him leaves me strained”
Malathy then proceeded to kiss, nibble and lick my manhood. Next she did something that blew my mind. First she coated my manhood with saliva and slipped it into her mouth. She see-sawed her mouth for quite some time. I had forgotten all about my mind control. Suddenly she dipped her head fully on to manhood till her lips almost touched its base. I could feel myself deep inside her throat! As she repeated it the third time I exploded right into her throat and she swallowed effortlessly!! I didn’t realize that I was moaning aloud!!!
It was my turn to pull her on to my lap and crushing my lips on to her tasting my own juices. I broke off from her guilt ridden. I couldn’t meet her eyes. She seemed quite contented at what happened and thoroughly relaxed as she fished her clothes and slipped into them. Standing in front of me she came close to me and hugged me just as Preethi hugged pressing my head to her tummy and brushing my hair. Then she disengaged and went to guest room. I washed myself and changed my clothes, hoping Preethi wouldn’t smell Malathy on me.
After a while we were back in the living room.
Malathy started, “I see you feel guilty”
Me, “Remorse is the better word”
Malathy, “Oh come on Anand! Don’t talk as if you are in the 19th century”
I wanted retort centuries old traditions are called so because they are centuries old.
Me, “Why did you start that?”
Malathy, “You mean whatever we did?”
Me, “Yes”
Malathy, “Firstly I wanted to prepare you to accept some realities. Secondly I wanted to give you your share of fun in advance. I must say additional fun in advance if you are up to it”
Me, “I don’t get you”
Malathy, “Let me start from the beginning. But promise me that you won’t get mad at me”
Sensing something sinister I said, “Please do”
Malathy, “Your performance with Preethi has improved tremendously. But I am afraid you have really flared her up. She feels so lonely and I guess horny when you are away”
Me, “For that we both know that very little can be done”
Malathy, “And Kumar is going to capitalize on just that”
I was quite agitated. “If he does something I am really going to have a chat with Kumar” I said.
Malathy, “Would you do that? Even after what just happened between us?”
Me, “Yes. After all it is you who started it”
Malathy, “Likewise, he will retort back that it is your wife who showed interest”
Me, “What do you mean?”
Malathy, “You want to know about tonight’s movie date?”
Me, “What date? We both are going to a movie and they both are going to another”
Malathy, “The whole thing was orchestrated by me and Preethi”
Me, “You better explain”
Malathy, “Me and Preethi were in constant dialogue. For whatever reason she seems to be sold on spouse swapping idea that Kumar planted in her head. But then she does not want to cheat behind your back. In her own words she does not want to hurt your feelings in any manner what so ever. She once again reiterated that she is getting complete sexual satisfaction from you”
Me, “Yet you say she is sold on spouse swapping idea?”
Malathy, “I guess it is primarily due to your absence every week”
I was hurt already. Still I did not want to tell Malathy and advertise that I have to do it for Preethi’s own sake. To support her studies.
Malathy, “But please don’t draw any conclusions. Preethi is only testing the waters as how comfortable will she feel with Kumar. She might drop the idea altogether after tonight. But knowing Kumar there is every possibility that she will get hooked”
Me, “So what is going to happen tonight?”
Malathy, “Kumar is going to take her to a hot movie which will be relatively less crowded and make his moves”
Me, “What moves?”
Malathy, “Considering it is a public place, a lot less than what we both just did”
Me, “You and Kumar planned it?”
Malathy, “No. Kumar does not even know we planned. But I know what Kumar will do given that opportunity. Hence I proposed the Hindi movie”
Me, “What part of plan did Preethi partake?”
Malathy, “Just in refusing to come to the Hindi movie. And letting Kumar capitalize on that”
Me, “So she asked you to arrange a date with Kumar”
Malathy, “Please Anand. It was not that blatant. I saw how excited she was about spouse swapping. She is too smart and knew pretty well that Kumar is trying to seduce her. I suggested that first she should see if it will work out by sampling Kumar’s proximity. If she does not feel comfortable for whatever reason she can drop the whole idea”
I found it hard to believe Preethi’s being so excited about having sex with Kumar. Yet, I must admit Preethi is taking each step very cautiously despite his seduction skills.
Malathy continued, “Still if you are not happy about these developments you can call if off. You can say some reason and cancel our movie program, I mean yours and mine. I am sure Preethi will cancel hers”
I was silent.
Malathy, “Can I take your silence as approval?”
Me with a sigh, “I guess so”
Malathy, “Then I will help you realize a bit of your first fantasy, which is the primary fun had planned for you”
Though I know what she was implying I didn’t know how she wants to do it and asked her, “How?”
Malathy, “Simple! By snooping on them!!”
Me, “That is mean”
Malathy, “Don’t worry. We will do it carefully and Preethi will never come to know about it. We will skip our Hindi movie and enter their theatre after the movie starts and get out of there before the end. Actually towards the end Kumar will hold on to her till the credits are screened and lights come up. We will have ample time to slip out”
Though I know I was doing something cheap I could not explain my excitement.
Evening as she was serving tea and coffee to the rest of us, Preethi surprised me.
She asked, “Kumar, to which movie are we going?”
I saw Kumar first looked at me and quickly turned away avoiding my eye-contact. After considerable delay he replied mentioning the movie, which as Malathy had predicted was a hot movie. Preethi didn’t say anything then.
As I was dressing in our bedroom Preethi entered from the bathroom after a quick wash. She didn’t proceed to the wardrobe but came behind me and hugged me.
Me, “mmmm … pity we can’t hit the bed like right now”
Preethi slapped me playfully and said, “You have no other option but wait”. I turned to her and held her lightly.
She looked deeply in my eyes and asked, “Are you ok with my going to this movie with Kumar?”
Though we both know what is expected at the theatre I never thought Preethi will discuss about it now or afterwards. She is too shy, at least with me. I wanted to see how she is going to broach the topic.
Me, “Why are you asking me? After all you are going to a movie?”
Preethi, “Now you please don’t act daft. It is a hot movie. You know Kumar is trying to flirt with me. He won’t keep his hands to himself at the theatre”
Me, “Are you ok with it?”
She just blushed and avoided my eyes and said, “I won’t go if you are not ok with it”
My heart was screaming to tell her ‘No it is not ok with me. I don’t want another man to lay his hands on you. Let us both go off somewhere’. But I was guilt ridden for what I had already done and was also excited about realizing a bit of my fantasy of watching her with another man.
I simply pulled her into a long and passionate kiss in which she promptly melted clinging on to me locking her arms around my neck. Even after breaking off the kiss we remained hugged with her face buried in me. Brushing my lips on her lovely hair I murmured, “I am ok with it. Have fun”. As we broke off she quickly turned away blushing to dress up hiding her reddened face. I was thrilled and must say that I loved her more than ever.
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