01-01-2019, 01:40 PM
And here I thought you would be different." Mahesh stated simply.
Komal pulled back from him so she could look into his eyes. "What do you mean by that?" She asked, totally puzzled.
Well, since you danced all those fast numbers so well, looked so hot, had all the best moves, I just thought that you could do a slow dance just as well, not like all the orther women do them." He said this with his usual sarcastic bite to it and with a smile on his handsome lips.
Just what is that supposed to mean? Like all the other women do them? Are you saying I am not a good slow dancer that I dance like those women? What's that supposed to mean anyway? She knew that what she really wanted to do was to hold his body tightly to hers, to feel his defined muscles pressed against her body, to slide her hands up and down his back, and his arms, feeling the fruits of his daily work outs. With these thoughts in mind, she could feel her vagina becoming saturated with the moisture of sexual excitement. And, Komal also had the thought that the alcohol she had had might be causing her to let her normal defenses around Mahesh slip just a bit. What she did not realize was that while she was responding to him, she was unconsciously tightening her hands on his shoulder muscles.
Sorry, didn't mean for it to become a thing, but let's face it Komal, do you always dance a slow dance by keeping your body rigid and backed away from the guy you're dancing with? I mean, it's just not natural. You were so smooth during the fast dances, and now, you've stiffened up. I mean, it's just a dance, Komal. It's not sex, just a dance, so lighten up a little. Oh yeah, sorry, I forgot girls can't do that." This he said with a broad smile, and he knew it would irritate the hell out of her.
Komal pulled back from him so she could look into his eyes. "What do you mean by that?" She asked, totally puzzled.
Well, since you danced all those fast numbers so well, looked so hot, had all the best moves, I just thought that you could do a slow dance just as well, not like all the orther women do them." He said this with his usual sarcastic bite to it and with a smile on his handsome lips.
Just what is that supposed to mean? Like all the other women do them? Are you saying I am not a good slow dancer that I dance like those women? What's that supposed to mean anyway? She knew that what she really wanted to do was to hold his body tightly to hers, to feel his defined muscles pressed against her body, to slide her hands up and down his back, and his arms, feeling the fruits of his daily work outs. With these thoughts in mind, she could feel her vagina becoming saturated with the moisture of sexual excitement. And, Komal also had the thought that the alcohol she had had might be causing her to let her normal defenses around Mahesh slip just a bit. What she did not realize was that while she was responding to him, she was unconsciously tightening her hands on his shoulder muscles.
Sorry, didn't mean for it to become a thing, but let's face it Komal, do you always dance a slow dance by keeping your body rigid and backed away from the guy you're dancing with? I mean, it's just not natural. You were so smooth during the fast dances, and now, you've stiffened up. I mean, it's just a dance, Komal. It's not sex, just a dance, so lighten up a little. Oh yeah, sorry, I forgot girls can't do that." This he said with a broad smile, and he knew it would irritate the hell out of her.
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