Romance An Old Debt has to be Paid..by salir

[Lollobionda]

His eyes sparkled as he smiled at her, and she could not resist him.
 
She felt the warmth and gentle touch of his hands and his touch, He held her like last time securely.

Meena felt right at home in his arms immediately.

"She had a bad conscience about Nadir for just a moment, but then she convinced herself that it is just a dance and that he didn't need to know much about what she was feeling to be worried about it."

This thought and conviction calmed her down and she decided to easily surrender to Jalal on this dance stage and enjoy dancing with such a master.
It was very romantic as they swayed back and forth enjoying the closeness.
He just seemed to soak up her body into his and they melted together even closer.
 
She smelled the cologne on his chest and knew right away it was Meyrrhe Mystere, her favourite. The one which she always gave to Nadir.
  
She was turned on from his gentleness and the way they seemed to click and meld to each other without speaking one word. She wanted more...
 
He mistook her intentions and took his hand and gently lifted her chin to his face and their eyes locked and they both leaned in to the other for a very wonderful and explosive but very short kiss.
 
Meena immediately thought again of Nadir but before she got a bad conscience, but she thought she had to leave those thoughts behind, everything is okay and at the moment nothing is going wrong.
 
One moment she couldn't believe how safe and at ease she was in his arms.
The whole thing was like not allowed dream.

Like some love scene from a movie, their lips drew closer and before Meena knew what was happening, Jalal kissed her.
 
Taken by surprise, her lips met his but instead of pushing him away, she ran her fingers through his hair and pulled his lips tighter against hers.
 
Her body quivered, but her desire fell to his as that one kiss became another, then another.
 
Without thinking about what she was doing, Meena pressed herself against him.
Meena‘s heart was racing and she could hardly breathe, but within it all was the feel of his strong but wonderful, caressing arms.
 
She was on fire, wanting to almost crawl inside him, never for a moment realizing how much they would soon be connected.
 
They kissed over and over again, their arms clutching each other in an almost carnivorous longing, with each touch of their lips, there was a not approved, almost sinful union.

Pure eroticism and passion .. thank you Salir.

Meena is always up and down and up and down:

* Remorse for being unfaithful to Nadir;
* Longing for a new sexual fulfilment at the highest level.

... And she realises that she would end up cheating on Nadir. 
She even toys with the idea of keeping this step a ‘secret’ and not telling Nadir.
It has already come to this with Meena... 

Will we get to see a completely different, a ‘new’ Meena?

Afterthought:
Nadir's perfume? Could it be that Jalal has been rummaging through Nadir's things in the bathroom?
Maybe the cameras will tell us how Jalal uses the same perfume as Nadir.
What a coincidence !

In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda