Adultery Kalpana : What a Day!! **

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He suddenly released his hand from my right breast and placed it softly on the towel, at my neck. He hushed gently at my ear, leaning closer to me “ I shall remove this towel off you madam, I need to massage your neck.” With that he slowly pulled the towel off me. He saw me open my eyes slightly and he swayed the towel in front of my eyes for a few seconds before tossing it off. He wants me to know that he has me under his control. He wants me to know that he can disrobe me whenever he liked. With a soft giggle he right hand was on my neck and he continued to massage me there while his left hand judiciously worked on my left breast. The thought of succumbing to his control, falling into his trap bit by bit excited me more and I very slightly moaned as his right hand traversed from my neck to my right armpit and was attempting and was playing with my hair there. As his fingers were playing with my armpit, tickling me slightly he leaned closer to me and blew gently on my right earlobe. I didn’t see that coming and it took me totally off the guard. As he continued to blow at my ear, ever so gently, as was his trademark, his right hand was back to its position groping the sides of my right breast. Suddenly, he exerted full force with his fingers from both sides while I was distracted with his blow, somewhat mesmerized. I gave in and lifted myself just a little bit reacting to his force. That little room I created was big enough like an airport runway for him and both his hands dived in and the next thing I knew both my nipples were invaded. I could only gasp in surprise as his fingers tweaked and pressed my nipples. “Madam, relax.” He cooed in my ears. “Let go of your feelings. It’s a very important part of the therapy” He was talking to me in a hushed tone while his left hand was encasing my huge left tit trying to hold it fully while his right was furiously playing with my now fully erect right nipple. His left hand began squeezing my left gently. Ravi thought triumphantly “now, as I promised to myself, I am going to make you squeal by pressing your tits louder than you had squealed in the evening when you sat on this very same sofa, all that, completely with your consent”. He continued to massage my left tit as I started to moan louder and louder unable to bear this “pleasure-therapy”. At one point, abruptly, Ravi squeezed both my tits with such a force, that I let out a loud squeal, a much louder squeal than the one in the evening, for Ravi’s satisfaction.