27-02-2020, 11:44 AM
When I came around, I realised that I was still on top of Zarine and that she was calling out for me. I immediatly untied her and enveloped her in my arms.
"Hello, lover," she returned my embrace.
"How long?"
"Not long," she smiled. "Just a couple of minutes.". There was silence for couple of moments.
What did you do to me? I can't move."
"Good." I kissed her tenderly. She closed her eyes. The musky aroma of sex permeated the room.
"Where did you learn how to do that?"
"I bought myself 'The Complete Idiots Guide to Amazing Sex' last year at a book fair." I laughed out. She laughed out with me.
"I am exhausted, and my wrists are so sore. You are an absolute Junglee. I will never make love to you again if this is how you treat me", she said teasingly.
She jumped when my hand touched her still swollen, still sensitive clit. "Hey! Stop that!"
"What's wrong?" I said teasing. "Can't keep up with me?"
I attacked her again. And again. And again.
That was the last sex we had and never again.. This love affair of mine ended differently.
Her course ended, remember she was a year senior to me, but that did not deter us to make plans for our future. We decided to continue our long distance affair and get married soon after I get a job and complete my post graduation.
But what was in store for me was absolutly shocking. She left college, in tears, promising to meet very soon, but that never happened. She cut all ties with me after 1 month of her leaving college. All my efforts in locating her were of no use. I even contacted her closes friends in college. got hold of her address, went to Jaipur to locate her home, but with no success. I got to know that immediately after she returned back from college, she was married off to some cousin of her in Oman and immediate an nikah she had flown off to oman with her husband.
I felt thoroughly betrayed. not once did she confide in me about it, not once did she mention anything to me. She kept me in illusion all the time.
During the last semester of my post grad course, I completely became an introvert. The only friend - Manish stood by and gave me strength.
Though when we met again at the reunion in 2014 she was super hot, married and with a 6 year old kid and a businessman husband in oman. But I was aloof and did not give her much attention and she knew it. she tried to explain, i told her off. she had to leave the next evening, she requested we meet and talk before she left for mumbai and then off to oman, I did not heed to her request. She left. I felt guilty for a while, i should have given her the opportunity to explain, but my mind was switched off. It was the past, over.
I had moved on.
"Hello, lover," she returned my embrace.
"How long?"
"Not long," she smiled. "Just a couple of minutes.". There was silence for couple of moments.
What did you do to me? I can't move."
"Good." I kissed her tenderly. She closed her eyes. The musky aroma of sex permeated the room.
"Where did you learn how to do that?"
"I bought myself 'The Complete Idiots Guide to Amazing Sex' last year at a book fair." I laughed out. She laughed out with me.
"I am exhausted, and my wrists are so sore. You are an absolute Junglee. I will never make love to you again if this is how you treat me", she said teasingly.
She jumped when my hand touched her still swollen, still sensitive clit. "Hey! Stop that!"
"What's wrong?" I said teasing. "Can't keep up with me?"
I attacked her again. And again. And again.
That was the last sex we had and never again.. This love affair of mine ended differently.
Her course ended, remember she was a year senior to me, but that did not deter us to make plans for our future. We decided to continue our long distance affair and get married soon after I get a job and complete my post graduation.
But what was in store for me was absolutly shocking. She left college, in tears, promising to meet very soon, but that never happened. She cut all ties with me after 1 month of her leaving college. All my efforts in locating her were of no use. I even contacted her closes friends in college. got hold of her address, went to Jaipur to locate her home, but with no success. I got to know that immediately after she returned back from college, she was married off to some cousin of her in Oman and immediate an nikah she had flown off to oman with her husband.
I felt thoroughly betrayed. not once did she confide in me about it, not once did she mention anything to me. She kept me in illusion all the time.
During the last semester of my post grad course, I completely became an introvert. The only friend - Manish stood by and gave me strength.
Though when we met again at the reunion in 2014 she was super hot, married and with a 6 year old kid and a businessman husband in oman. But I was aloof and did not give her much attention and she knew it. she tried to explain, i told her off. she had to leave the next evening, she requested we meet and talk before she left for mumbai and then off to oman, I did not heed to her request. She left. I felt guilty for a while, i should have given her the opportunity to explain, but my mind was switched off. It was the past, over.
I had moved on.
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