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The next day I messaged Sirisha from work.

 
'Hey. How've you been? What've you been up to?'
 
I received a reply a few minutes later.
 
'I've been good. Expected to hear from you sooner.'
 
'Been a bit busy. Work and a new live show that's gotten me hooked. Just seen one episode so far, but it's very promising.'
 
'Seems to have sparked your interest for sure.' Came Sirisha's reply with a wink
 
'Indeed. And you? What's been going on?'
 
'Been relaxing at home with a new book that I can't seem to put down. It's really very exciting.'
 
'Care to share the title?' I guessed it was an erotic novel or something that she must have been reading on her tablet the night before.
 
'Not sure if you can handle it.' Came the reply.
 
'What makes you think that?'
 
'Just a hunch.'
 
'Maybe I'll have to prove myself then.'
 
'Borrow my e-reader and see if you like it. I should be done with it tonight.' And that gave me a hint that perhaps I had another show in store for me that night.
 
'I'll take you up on that offer. How about a drink later tonight?'
 
'Maybe tomorrow, after I finish this book.'
 
'To pass up a drink with me means this book must really be quite invigorating.'
 
'Quite full of ourselves, aren't we?'
 
'Just hoping I could be as exciting as the book.'
 
'We'll just have to wait and see.' She replied with a kiss icon
 
'Till tomorrow then.' I replied, wondering if I'll even by able to wait till then
 
'Sounds like a plan. Maybe we can even watch this new show.' She said
 
'Don't think you can handle it.'
 
'Touché.'
 
I went back to finishing some work, obviously a little distracted, knowing what was in store for me later that evening. I could barely finish what I had set out to do for that day, and eventually gave up, packed up and left by 7. After a shower and an early dinner, I settled into my seat on the balcony with a drink and my book, though clearly not as interesting as Sirisha's book was supposed to be. It was still only 9, and a quick look over at her window showed a similar scene as yesterday. The curtains were drawn open and the lights were off. So, I waited, and read, till once again the light turning on distracted me, also indicating the show was about to begin. And Deja vows it was. Sirisha was back on the sofa, dressed this time in a pair of jeans and a loose top, and her legs were folded under her as she made herself comfortable. Her hair was slicked back and tied up in a bun, and she had some silver jewelry on which I could see from that distance. Her signature exotic look that sent shivers down my spine every time.
 
Once again, a few minutes into settling down, her hands were freely roVijayng her body. A couple of more minutes and her top was flung across the room, once again displaying those magnificent orbs that instantly had me throbbing in my shorts.
 
Her hands worked their magic up and down her torso, cupping each of her breasts and giving them a light squeeze before attending to her nipples. Her hand then disappeared into her jeans, but not for long. The tablet was once again placed on the sofa, and her jeans were removed quickly before she used both free hands. One hand alternated between her breasts, and the other vigorously worked between her legs. Within minutes she was writhing on the sofa, quickly ascending towards the climax.
 
I watched for several more minutes as Sirisha came down from her high, staring in my direction with a lascivious grin spread across her face. And then I saw her grab something which looked like her phone and she seemed to be typing on it. A moment later, my phone buzzed, and I knew she had sent me a message.
 
'Finally finished the book. Quite intense.' Her message read
 
'Finished the show as well. Worth every minute.' I replied
 
'We on for a drink tomorrow?' She asked
 
'Yes, my place? After work, around 9 pm?' I asked
 
'Sounds like a plan.' She signed off with a wink emoji
 
'Can't wait." I signed off
 
The night passed with hedonistic thoughts, and the day was not much different. Some important meetings distracted me for a while, but every free moment was spent thinking about my evening drink date with Sirisha. I wondered what she had in mind and what the evening had in store for me. Of course, I was hoping for just one thing, and that was quite obvious to spend a rather sensual night with her. But only time would tell.
 
It was a Friday, so I generally wrapped up work early. I rushed home to prepare the house a little, organized a few snacks, and made sure the bar and fridge were properly stocked. After my evening yoga session and a hot shower, all I could do was wait for 9 pm to roll around. And when it finally did, I jumped from my seat a little as my doorbell rang.
 
I walked over, straightening my clothes a little, feeling that sense of butterflies after a long time. I opened the door, and there stood Sirisha with a glorious smile spread across her face. She oozed sensuality and confidence as she stood there, wine bottle in hand, dressed simply, but so exotically. Her hair was slicked back and tied into a bun, again leaving her face in plain view. A little kajal adorned her large eyes, accentuating their mystifying appeal and sparkle. Her dusky skin naturally glowed without any makeup. Her rust-colored cotton kurta and dark denim hugged her firm body and reminded me of each and every curve that lay beneath. Long silver earrings dangled from her ears, as she walked past me with a purpose and entered the house as if it were the most natural thing that came to her. She displayed no sense of anxiety whatsoever, at least on the surface.

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"Please, come in Sirisha." I mumbled softly as I closed the door and turned to follow her. My eyes were immediately drawn to her round ass that swayed from side to side as she walked with a swagger towards the living room.
 
"Got us a bottle of wine." Sirisha handed it to me as she sat on the sofa and crossed her legs.
 
"Thanks, but you didn't have to." I took it and placed it on the bar counter.
 
"Just being a good neighbour." She laughed.
 
"I think you've already proven to me you're more than a good neighbour," I smirked at her as I opened the bottle and began to pour us both a glass.
 
"Oh, stop it Sri." She chided me jokingly.
 
"Seriously, I don't think I could have a better neighbour." I sat down beside her.
 
"Well, I guess the same would go for me." She said as we clinked our glasses. "To being good neighbours." She said.
 
"Look forward to being better neighbours," I said.
 
"Well, that's something we need to talk about." Sirisha said as she took a big sip. I followed, knowing that this topic was bound to come up.
 
"Yes, I guess we should."
 
"Sri, let me sort of jump right in. Before my mind changes." She said, leaving me wondering what was on her mind.
 
"Sure Sirisha, but listen, we don't have to talk about it if you don't want to."
 
"Wait, Sri, let me finish. I need to." She took another big sip. "I think I'm going to need something stronger after this." She laughed.
 
"We can arrange that."
 
"Later, now listen to me." She turned to face me, balancing her glass on her knee as she began talking. "I've had some time to think the past few weeks. After, you know, that whole incident and our chat. I've shared some of my feelings, but mostly when I was upset. A few nights ago, I shared with you some other feelings, after which I think you've been enjoying your live show." She pointed to her living room and we both laughed.
 
"Yes, so while I have loved every minute of it, I am a little confused as to what is on your mind. You went from being really upset to that, all fairly quickly."
 
"I know. I can imagine. So, I want to clarify what's going on in my mind." She drained her wine glass and I got up to refill it. "Thanks." Sirisha said as I refilled both glasses and I sat down again.
 
"So, I've been doing a lot of thinking, soul-searching, and really trying to figure things out. And over the past couple of weeks, I have come to certain decisions which I am now certain of taking. Firstly, what happened with my brother-in-law, that was a complete slip in my judgement. I was weak, I was lonely, and I needed some physical companionship. I still do. But the point is that with him, it was just physical, from being alone all the time. And I have realized that is wrong, so I have called things off with him. Mutually, we decided it was wrong, and we've decided to bury that secret somewhere deep."
 
"Sirisha, you don't have to justify things to me."
 
"Let me finish Sri. Trust me, I wouldn't be telling you anything if I didn't want to." She held up her hand and continued. "So, that has ended between us. I had a long chat with my husband about our life and relationship as well. Leaving out some details of course. I know it would be lying, but I rather just leave it at that and move on. I have decided to sell my business in Hyderabad and move to Dubai to be with him. I do miss him; I do love him a lot. Since he can't make the move here right now, I have decided to go and be close to him. So that is in the works as we speak."
 
"Wow. Ok. I suppose that's a good decision, a sensible decision. You are sure about it right?"
 
"Of course, I am sure. I wouldn't do it otherwise."
 
"I suppose that means the end of being good neighbours to each other." I laughed, trying to lighten the mood.
 
"Eventually, yes, it would." She smiled. "I'm glad your priorities are straight." She chided me jokingly, smacking my thigh. And I wondered what she meant by 'eventually.'
 
"Just kidding ya, Sirisha. I'm happy for you. For whatever my opinion matters, I think you've done the right thing."
 
"Thanks, Sri. But there is one other thing."
 
"What's that?"
 
"So, like I said, eventually, yes, it would mean that we will stop being 'good' neighbours. But I've been thinking about something." Sirisha stood up, drained the second glass of wine, and walked in front of me. All I could do was look up and stare at her sultry figure looking down at me. "Before I move away before I sell my business and leave, there is one thing I've been wanting to do for some time now. Tonight is the night. And just this one night only."
 
"What?" I looked at her with a confused gape, feeling my palms getting a little sweaty, and gulped loudly.
 
She moved forward and while straddling my legs, she lowered herself onto my thighs. My eyes opened wide as I sat up and adjusted myself, suddenly feeling a surge of anxiety coupled with excitement coursing through my veins. My mind worked hard at trying to process what the hell was going on. At the beginning of the night, I had hoped for this, but I certainly hadn't expected it. At most, I thought there might be a couple of more shows in store for me before it all stopped. But certainly not this.

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"Sirisha. Uh. What are you doing? I'm not...". I fumbled for clarity
 
"Shhhhh." She placed her finger over my lips and silenced my incoherent babble. "Just relax Sri. I know this is what you want. I know this is what I want. And unless you stop me, I'm going to continue and let this happen just this once before I change my mind. Understand?"
 
"Yes. Yes. I understand." I nodded frantically. "But I thought it was all over. I didn't expect... this."
 
"So, you don't want this to happen?" She crossed her arms across her bulging chest and smiled at me lustfully.
 
"No, no, I do want it to. You have no idea how much I want it." I tried not to sound so desperate. I just didn't know how to make it happen, or if I could make it happen."
 
"Well, it's happening now. And unless you stop me, we're going through with this plan. And then it's over."
 
And with that, she slid further up my thighs and placed her hands on my shoulders, settling her ass into my lap. Throwing caution to the wind, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in close to kiss her. My eyes closed as our lips made contact and a burst of electricity surged through my body, caused by an intense build-up of sexual tension that was starting to release.

 

We disintegrated into each other's grasp and slowly explored each other's lips. Though we both had wanted this for a long time, and our bodies were urging us to be more vigorous, our minds controlled the situation, for now, forcing us to take things slowly and let it build up gradually. For we both knew that after that night, it was all over.
 
I explored the form of her firm back and Sirisha caressed my face and neck as we nibbled each other's lips. With muffled moans lewdly emanating from our mouths, our tongues snaked in and out and twirled around. I slid my hands lower onto her hips as she began grinding her ass back and forth, rubbing over my rigid manhood, engorged and waiting to burst free. Even as the moans became louder and more emphatic, we managed to control our lust for a little longer.

 

As we feasted on each other's lips, my hands left her hips to snake under her kurta and feel the soft skin and firmness of her torso. Sirisha moaned in approval as I caressed her, occasionally bumping into the swell of her bra-clad breasts. We broke our kiss for a moment as I held the fabric of her kurta and lifted it up, and over her head, loosening her bun a little as I pulled it off. I sat back to admire her semi-naked form, her dusky skin glowing and looking a little flush.
 
But my gaze was immediately drawn to her chest, rising and down with her heavy breathing. Her succulent breasts were encased in a scant looking purple lace bra, tightly cupping her ample flesh, and squeezing them together to form the deepest, most seductive cleavage I had the fortune of seeing up close. I gawked at them like a teenage imbecile who had perhaps seen breasts for the first time.

 

"I take it you like what you see." Sirisha broke my blank stare, and I looked up at her with a deadpan expression.
 
"I'm just figuring that out," I muttered
 
"Bullshit. You love them and you know it." Sirisha cupped them and squeezed them together to entice me further. She knew they were amazing, and she enjoyed teasing me.
 
"Yes, fine. I love them. I don't think I've ever seen nicer ones in my life."
 
"How do you know? You haven't even seen them in all their glory yet."
 
"I kind of have." I chuckled as I cupped them and lifted them up, not too surprised at how heavy and dense they felt. I squeezed them together gently, causing Sirisha to close her eyes and softly moan before letting them go to explore the rest of her body again.
 
I wrapped my arms around her lower back and began kissing everywhere, starting from her neck, down to her shoulders, her chest, over the partially exposed mounds of her breasts, and lower. She leaned back almost onto my thighs, allowing me to kiss all the way down to her lower abs, and stroke her with my hands before pulling her up and making my way up again. Sirisha closed her eyes and enjoyed the soft sensations that coursed through her body. She ran her hands through my hair, occasionally tugging softly and muttering some incoherent words of pleasure whenever she felt strong urges. The rapidly increasing levels of arousal caused her to grind harder, pressing her ass even more firmly against my shaft, unaware how difficult it was becoming for me to remain composed.
 
As we remained absorbed in our exploration of each other, I reached back to undo her bra, but my hands were moved away. Instead, Sirisha hungrily peeled off my t-shirt in a quick stroke, exposing my firm and lightly hairy chest. It was her turn to use her mouth and tongue, softly puckering her lips on my neck and moving lower, even sucking each of my erect nipples that caused small jolts to pass through me. I rested my head against the sofa while her hands moved tenderly, tweaking my nipples and stroking my chest, gliding smoothly up and down, nibbling and licking and sucking all the erogenous areas she could find. And she found them all.
 
While Sirisha was engrossed, I found the clasp of her bra and quickly undid it, finally freeing her orbs from the tight grip of the fabric. Sirisha stopped and grinned at me wantonly as I cupped her still covered breasts, feeling their rounded fulness.
 
I looked up at her as I slipped my hands under the fabric, finally feeling their soft skin, the firm flesh, the erect nipples, before I slid my hands up and under the straps to slide them off her shoulders. My eyes followed the bra as it fell from its heavenly perch to expose what I had been yearning to see up close for so long. And they were far more magnificent. Their beautifully proportioned form had the most perfectly bulbous shape and contour, with large pokey nipples, perched high, beckoning to be held and pleasured.
 
Which is exactly what I did and cupped their perfect shape. Sirisha softly cooed as I gently squeezed them, getting a feel of just how firm and spongy they were.
 
"Sirisha," I whispered. "They are gorgeous. Just perfect." I muttered, completely obsessed.

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The only acknowledgment I got from Sirisha was more cooing as I lifted them up to gauge their weight before cupping them again and softly kneading them. I rotated my hands in circles, feeling her hard nipples poking against my palms, causing her to yelp. She opened her eyes and looked down at me with a suggestive stare, lust filling her eyes. I had a feeling things were going to move a little faster.

 

I bent forward and began kissing her chest, moving lower and licking over the swell of her breast, while continuing to massage them. I licked in circles around both of her nipples, teasing her, making her writhe and squirm. I then held one of her breasts and brought her nipple towards me and puckered my lips around her hard flesh. Sirisha threw her head back as I sucked, darting my tongue in and out and all around the near centimeter long nubbin.

 

"Oh yes Sri. This... I love!" She groaned as I alternated from nipple to nipple, sucking firmly, gently nibbling and liberally using my tongue as my hands continued to massage. Sirisha held on to me, and tugged my hair, pushing her breasts further into my face as strong jolts coursed through her body in pulses.
 
I really had no intention of stopping to explore her glorious breasts that I had become so obsessed with, but there was one more thing I was yearning for. As I continued to pleasure her with my mouth, I reached up with my hands and found what I was looking for. Her thick and lustrous tresses were still encased in a bun, and I wanted to see them free, cascading down her body till her lower back, dbangd like a curtain. So I tugged at her bun, and as it began to loosen, I pulled away and sat back to watch as it completely unraveled and tumbled down over her back and shoulders like an ebony waterfall, brushing over my arms like soft ethereal feathers.

 

My body experienced a sharp wave of pleasure just at the site of Sirisha on my lap. She played her part perfectly; an exotic vixen with luxuriant dusky skin, thick wavy locks as rich as silk, large mysterious eyes, succulent lips, a perfectly toned body and firm and spongy breasts that filled my hands. I shuddered, feeling like I would lose control at any time.
 
I weaved my fingers through her hair and leaned in to kiss her again, lingering for just a moment before I made my way back down to her nipples. I took them back into my mouth, alternating from one to the other, and Sirisha started grinding on me once again. Loud moans and gasps kept escaping her mouth with different levels of intensity, depending where my attention was. But that only lasted for a couple of minutes before she let out one last guttural moan and slid off my thighs to kneel between my legs.
A moment later, she tucked her hair behind her ears and looked up at me with an evil smile. She placed her hands on my thighs, deliberately and firmly rubbing up and down, over the bulge of my cock, and patting it as if to say she had found what she was looking for. I involuntarily threw my head back and groaned, enticed by the sensations that had become overwhelmingly enhanced.
 
In her haste, Sirisha fumbled but finally undid my pants. She tugged at my waistband and slid my pants and boxers off in one smooth motion, releasing my aching shaft as it sprang free. The cool draft from the air-conditioner was a welcome relief against the heated flesh of my cock as it pointed up towards the ceiling.
 
Sirisha immediately wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft, smiling up at me as if she had a wicked idea, and softly squeezed. She pulsated her hand around my cock, something I had never experienced before, and I was liking it.

 

"That feels incredible," I mumbled.
 
"I haven't even begun yet." She said as she slowly stroked my shaft from top to bottom. She rotated her one hand around my sensitive glans each time she reached up, and with the other, she cupped my sensitive balls and worked them tenderly.
 
"Ohhh fuck. Sirisha." I squealed as my body began to writhe involuntarily as if I was a puppet being controlled her gestures. I took a quick look down at her, with her cascading hair, then closed my eyes, leaned back, and enjoyed every sensation of her expert hands.
 
Suddenly, I was jolted from my reverie with the feeling of her warm tongue slurping the underside of my glans. Sirisha wrapped her lips around the tip and sucked hard while slithering her tongue along the sensitive underside. She continued to pump the base while devouring my shaft into her mouth, firmly sucking and twirling in rapid circles. Her hair fell over her sides and brushed my thighs, adding another dimension to the already intense levels of excitement. Incoherent moans escaped my mouth constantly, and I knew I wouldn't be lasting too long if she kept up the intensity.
 
"Sirisha... I'm not going to be able to hold out much." I voiced my dilemma as I firmly gripped the back of the sofa while my lower body continued to writhe from side to side and my climax began to boil deep inside. But Sirisha kept going, moving in a steady rhythm, applying just the right amount of pressure where it mattered the most. Her tongue worked the underside and her mouth was applying a strong suction around the head each time, all making me lose control quickly.
 
I warned her again, but she picked up her pace, now pumping my shaft at the base faster, deliberately pushing me over the edge.
 
And then it happened. Within a few moments, I began to buck my hips more frantically, gasping loudly, and barely able to utter a coherent word except, "Sirisha... I'm... here it is!"
 
She removed her mouth and looked up at me lustfully, intensely stroking the entire length of my lubricated cock with one hand and caressing my balls in her other hand. I looked down at her, and the sight of her was too much to handle. My body jerked and began to spasm as my climax took control. I grunted loudly as thick ropes of white-hot semen shot into the air, landing all over my belly and her hands. She kept going, kept squeezing me until the last couple of drops were forced out from my twitching cock, and I finally relaxed my ass back onto the sofa, breathing heavily.

 

It took a few minutes to come down from the high of what had just happened. I quivered a little while Sirisha slowly stroked my cock a few more times, every now and then rubbing her thumb over my glans or squeezing my balls to send little shockwaves through my body. She then finally stopped, allowing my high to slowly come down as I lay back and closed my eyes to recoup. Sirisha quietly disappeared for a few minutes, returning after cleaning up and bringing a warm towel to wipe me clean.
 

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"Quite a climax." She said, sitting next to me and wiping my abdomen and semi-flaccid cock as it lay against my belly. I turned my head towards her and stared at her exotic nude form.

 
"Quite the treatment. I just couldn't control myself any longer."
 
"It's OK. You weren't meant to." She laughed. "That was sort of the point wasn't it?" She placed an arm over the back of the sofa and looked at me. Her hair was tied back in a bun, her breasts heaved, and her body glistened with just a hint of sweat.
 
"I know, you were amazing."
 
"I take pride in that." She mockingly bragged, running her hands up and down my torso as she slid under my arms and snuggled into me. "I hope you know we aren't done."
 
"I'm shocked you'd even think that." I playfully chided her as I slid away from her and knelt between her legs. It was my turn to look up at her as she rested back against the sofa, her eyes a fiery inferno.
 
"I can't believe this night is happening," I whispered as I began to unbutton her denim.
 
"Want me to pinch you just in case you're dreVijayng?"
 
"I'm pretty sure I'm not," I replied as I unzipped her.
 
Sirisha lifted her ass off the sofa as I slid her denim and panties down to her ankles and off her legs. I looked down at her neatly trimmed tuft of hair, now sopping wet with her flowing juices, emanating a sweet fragrance that hit me like an aphrodisiac.
 
She slowly spread her legs apart, exposing her bright pink labia beautifully contrasting against her dusky skin. She slowly began to rub her tuft of hair, almost as if to point me in the right direction, and as if I needed any more encouragement. I moved her hands away and softly kissed along her inner thighs while Sirisha leaned back and softly purred.
 
As I moved closer, she lifted her legs onto my shoulders and pulled me in, almost till my mouth covered her pussy. There was no teasing anymore. So, with the flat of my tongue, I slowly but firmly ran up the length of her slit, sending a strong shockwave through her body. I did it a few more times, slowly from the bottom all the way up, causing her to shudder and moan loudly, again and again. Using the tip of my tongue, I darted in and out and up and down her inner labia, even twirling all around as much as I could, tasting her sweet nectar flowing into my mouth.
 
"Yes... yes... Mmmhhhh... Oh, that's amazing." Sirisha squealed as my tongue darted in and out and in random patterns inside her a few more times before I replaced it with my middle finger, sliding it in as deep as I could. Sirisha twitched again as she felt it slide in, and then yelped loudly as I puckered my lips around her clit and sucked. She weaved her hands through my hair and pushed me deeper into her, causing me to suck more firmly. She even clasped her legs around me more firmly, almost to ensure I didn't escape. And I wasn't about to.
 
To add another dimension, I rubbed my thumb around her asshole, causing Sirisha to scream in surprise. But she didn't stop me, so I rubbed some more, and even let the tip slip inside and rotate it around while I kept sliding in and out of her pussy and sucking her clit.
 
Sirisha was lost in a trance. She was Screwing and moaning all sorts of expletives at that point, and I knew she wouldn't last too long. Her voice became husky and her body began to shake. It took just a few more moments before her body shuddered from her approaching climax. I had to hold her hips down as I lapped at her pussy, and with my fingers twirling in both holes, Sirisha's climax erupted powerfully. Her body tightened, then shook again, her moans were loud and powerful, and her juices flowed all over my face and sofa. Then finally, she settled down and slumped back in a heaving mess, loosening her grip around me.
 
"Wow!" She looked down at me and smiled. "That was an incredible Sri. Never had that done to me before."
 
"I too take pride in that." We both laughed as I sat up and wiped my mouth off her juices and looked down at her disheveled appearance, one that clearly spoke of a hedonistic cause. But despite what had just happened, her expression was still that of hunger, of a powerful lust that still needed dousing. The tempo had clearly risen. It had started off as slow and exploratory, but it had quickly become one of carnal desire. Maybe there would be time later for slow exploration again. But for now, our lust needed to be appeased.
 
I knelt in front of her as she slowly recovered. Her breathing was still a little heavy and a thin film of sweat coated her smooth skin, but she looked ready for more. I began kissing up her abdomen, moving slowly, kissing over breasts, and to her neck. I reached down and held my shaft, stroking it to make sure it was at full attention while I kissed up her neck and softly nibbled her earlobe.
 
"Do we need protection?" I whispered while nibbling and sucking her earlobe.
 
"No, we're ok." She said in a raspy voice.
 
I continued nibbling her earlobe and kissing up and down her neck as I stroked my cock a few more times. I slid closer and held my shaft at the base, placing myself at her moist and hot entrance, rubbing my tip up and down her folds. Sirisha moaned into my ear as I pushed forward a little, letting my glans slip into her just a little. With her passage so lubricated, I smoothly slid in some more, causing Sirisha to gasp as she felt my shaft spread her. She felt so heavenly around me, so tight, so wet. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the powerful sensations as I slowly slid in and out a few inches, savoring the moment while teasing her, letting her know there was more to come, making her body gyrate, making her moans even more desirous.

 

I held her by her sides and continued to slide in and out slowly, looking down at her angelic face, her hair spread across the sofa, her lips slightly parted, emanating soft moans. I looked deep into her lusty eyes and as our hips rotated in perfect sync, I thrust forward some more, causing Sirisha to arch her body up, taking all of me into her with a loud gasp. She closed her eyes while we continued to rock back and forth, with my cock buried deep inside her. Her breasts bounced, her head moved from side to side and her hips rose and down while I held her and watched her seductive movements.

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I too closed my eyes to concentrate on the sensations. Her tightness, her warmth, the intense stimulation, the whole situation hit me like a tidal wave. I was exactly where I had yearned to be, and it took some effort to control myself. There was a sudden wave of pleasure and I pushed deeper into her, leaning down to kiss her as we both moaned loudly.
 
I balanced myself more firmly on my knees as Sirisha wrapped her legs around my back. I held her hips, which were now suspended over the edge of the sofa, and slowly slid the length of my cock in and out, building a steady rhythm, with my hips moving back and forth and hers up and down. I looked down at her breasts, also moving in perfect rhythm, and reached up to knead them one after the other. I softly squeezed and tweaked her hard nipples, causing her to let out louder carnal moans and using her legs to pull me in harder each time.
 
The pace became quicker. I started moving my hips back and forth like a piston, and Sirisha met my thrusts each time. Our gaze remained fixed on each other as our bodies were in perfect harmony as if we had always done this. The moans were more urgent. She wanted to release badly, she wanted to explode, and she was pushing herself hard. She was pushing me hard.
 
Sirisha reached down and began rubbing her clit as I continued to caress her breasts and abdomen. I leaned forward to kiss her, pushing her hips up and allowing me to thrust in deeper. Her legs slid up my back and pulled me in some more as I worked my cock rapidly in and out as her hand remained between our bodies, tweaking her clit. The room was filled with sounds and scents of extreme pleasure as we were transfixed in our perfect union.
 
Sirisha then pushed at my chest and sat up with me, pushing my thighs till my cock slipped out. She pulled me onto the sofa and quickly straddled me, swinging her leg over and perching herself on my thighs. I felt her juices flow onto me as she slid closer while gathering her hair and tying it back into a tight bun. She held my shoulders and lifted her body up, held the base of my glistening cock, and guided me back into her, smoothly and slowly sinking lower into my lap, gasping with pleasure. I held her ass cheeks and threw my head back against the sofa, grunting as I felt her tight folds around me once again.
 
Sirisha rocked back and forth, quickly picking up the pace. She balanced herself firmly on her knees and slid her pussy up and down, riding me with feverish energy. She even began to pulsate her pussy around me, making her passage even tighter, even more exhilarating.
 
"Ohhh fuck... Yesss... Sirisha... I love that!" I grunted as she continued to pulsate her pussy rhythmically while moving up and down. My one handheld her firm ass, and with the other, I softly played with her breasts, tweaking her nipples, and every now and then trying to suck them. Sirisha rode me faster, and I knew she was getting close. She ground her pelvis back and forth and then moved up and down, dancing on me, moaning and grunting all sorts of pleasurable sounds. Her eyes remained fixed on me and her bun began to loosen from all her vigorous movements.
 
She leaned forward and mumbled in my ears, "I'm coming to Sri. I'm coming. I'm so close!" She began moving faster. Her hips gyrated on me, slamming down into my lap, working like a piston. Her bun unraveled and her hair tumbled down her back, swaying like a curtain. I weaved my hands through her locks, down her back and cupped her ass cheeks that were moving in a beautiful rhythm and helped her to move faster with a mission that was almost complete, as her climax rapidly approached.
 
She sank down on me one last time, driving her pelvis deep down into my lap. Her body froze and she wrapped her arms around my neck and held me close. She buried her face into my shoulder, nearly biting me, as her pussy walls clamped hard around my cock and then into short and hard spasms. Her body shuddered as she climaxed, and she screamed into my shoulders as it surged through her. I held her close, feeling the mass of her breasts crushing into my chest, and fought hard to control myself from exploding.
 
When she finally relaxed, she sat up and looked at me with an almost entranced stare. I slowly lifted her off, allowing my slippery cock to slide out, and laid her on her back. I placed one leg on the floor and the other knee on the sofa beside her and positioned myself. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me down, guiding my cock to her entrance as I easily entered her dripping wet folds. Sirisha closed her eyes and gasped softly as I buried myself into her. She was still coming down from the highs of her climax and remained motionless as I balanced myself on my hands and quickly began pumping my hips back and forth. I built a smooth and rapid rhythm, alternating between soft and long strokes and short and hard thrusts. I wasn't too far myself. I had little self-control left as I stared down at the most gorgeous sight.
 
As I pumped my hips, I bent forward and sucked her nipples. Sirisha weaved her fingers through my hair and whispered sweet words of encouragement into my ears while nibbling and licking my sensitive ear lobes and driving my wild. It was getting too much for me to handle, and my pace became more urgent. My thrusts were shorter but harder and my pelvis crashed against hers, each time giving her clit a small shockwave. She clenched my hair tighter and I could sense her pussy tightening again. Her whispers became moans, then grunts, and eventually screams as we both were ready to climax.
 
I pushed forward, lifting Sirisha's legs up and thrust even deeper. I closed my eyes and grunted loudly as I felt it brewing to the surface. Then I pushed in one last time and let myself go, exploding deep inside her, triggering yet another climax for Sirisha, though a lot less intense. My hips bucked a little and my body shook, collapsing onto her, ensuring I had released every drop. We held each other tightly and she clamped her legs around my back, holding me down, making sure I remained deep inside her. Our bodies shook and we both felt a little faint with all the intensity and release.
 
Sirisha nuzzled my neck and caressed my moist back as I kissed her shoulder. I kissed up her neck and to her lips, caressing her body softly as we began to slowly come down from our highs. My cock softened and slipped out of her sticky passage, and I slid to her side continuing to hold her close. We remained in an entangled embrace, silently touching each other, exploring each other, enjoying the moment.
 
"Fuck Sri. Where did that last one come from?" Sirisha finally said with a heavy voice and laughed.
 
"I take full credit." I laughed.
 
"Ya, it's all your fault." She sat up and tied her hair back into a bun, leaning against the sofa.
 
"I'll get some towels and water." I stood and walked naked to the kitchen and brought us back a couple of damp towels and a bottle of cold water.
 
We sat in each other's arms for a long while, chatting about what had happened and eventually about our lives. The discussion quickly came back to us, and the intense session we had just had. Our hands slowly began wandering over each other again, just soft touches at first. I rubbed her shoulders and moved towards the gentle curves of her breasts while she rubbed my legs, mostly my inner thighs. It incited a sense of arousal again. We were far from done for the night. We had only this one night and we were going to make the most of it.
 
Our petting became a little more explicit as we turned to face each other. I stared at her gorgeous, dusky form, those perfect breasts, her sultry eyes. I caressed her neck and shoulders and the sides of her firm torso while she continued to massage my thighs, causing my cock to awaken from its slumber.
 
"Now this is your fault," I said as I leaned in to kiss her passionately. Our lips moved over each other's and our tongues danced together as we came closer. My hands roamed her body and I gave her breasts a little squeeze. As Sirisha yelped and squirmed a little, she wiggled free and began walking towards my bedroom, looking back at me with that suggestive grin.
 
I quickly followed and before she could reach, I grabbed her arm and turned her around to face me. I held her by the hips and pinned her against the wall, kissing her firmly. She weaved her fingers through my hair and pulled me in as our bodies made contact, the heat radiating from each other. I ran my hand up and down her body while she stroked my back. Our mouths were locked in a kiss and our tongues snaked in and out. The energy was even more feral.
 
I kissed up and down her neck and went lower, slowly approaching the curves of her breasts. My hands moved up and down her toned body while I slid my mouth lower and sucked in one of her nipples, nibbling it, flicking my tongue around in circles. Sirisha threw her head back and clasped my hair tighter and pulled me in harder. I alternated from nipple to nipple, just not getting enough. We had explored each other's bodies since the night began, but I just couldn't get enough.

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As Sirisha leaned against the wall, she pushed my head lower, parting her legs some more, giving me a hint of what she wanted. My lips softly caressed her abdomen and I moved them side to side, hovering over the tuft of hair that sat above her already moist pussy. But she wanted more, and she pushed me lower, parting her legs some more to give me better access.
 
I kissed around her pussy and over her inner thighs, noticing how wet and aroused she had become. I lifted her left leg and placed it over my shoulder, exposing her pink labia as I kissed closer and closer, finally running my tongue over her slit.
"Aaaahhh... yes Sri! That's what I want." Sirisha whispered in a raspy voice. I held her left leg and moved in closer, running the flat of my tongue up and down her inner labia, lapping at her hot and sweet nectar before inserting the tip into her and twirling all around. I licked up and down and twirled all around as deep as I could go. I puckered my lips around her clit and sucked while inserting my finger deep into her. Sirisha thrashed her head from side to side as I continued to slide my tongue all around and over her clit. I could've gone on forever, she tasted so amazing. But I too wanted more. And so, did Sirisha.
 
I kissed up her body again, leaving a trail of her fluids along the way. I stared into her eyes for a moment, then held her face and passionately kissed her, wondering whether she enjoyed the taste of her own juices. But the sounds she emanated and the passion with which she kissed me back told me that maybe she did.
 
Sirisha reached between us, feeling my girth pressing against her abdomen, and began to massage the base. I lifted her left leg and wrapped it around my waist as I stared into her fiery eyes. We couldn't even wait to reach the bed as she held my shaft and guided me to her entrance. I rubbed the tip up and down her slit to moisten it, and then pushed forward, entering her in one smooth stroke, causing us both to gasp in unison. She wrapped her arms around my neck while I held her leg, remaining motionless for some time, enjoying the sensations that were traveling through us once again.
 
Balancing myself, I began to move my hips back and forth, slowly sliding the entire length of my cock in and out. Our kissing became a little disjointed. Between kisses, we were moaning and gasping, sucking each other's necks and almost biting each other's shoulders.
 
Soon, the thrusts became firmer, deeper, quicker, and full of energy and urgency. The hallway echoed with sounds of my cock sliding in and out, our pelvises crashing into each other, and of our loud and incoherent sounds. I pumped my hips as a piston and Sirisha rocked hers in unison.
 
I felt her breasts against me but wanted to see them bounce, to touch them again, and even see her hair swaying again. So, I stopped thrusting for a moment, pulled out and lifted her up, wrapped both her legs around me, and walked to my bedroom. We continued kissing as I reached the bed and fell back. I slid up and leaned back against the headboard while Sirisha crawled up on top of me, and sat on my outstretched thighs, stroking my cock a couple of times before lifting her body up and sinking down on to me. I held her hips as she began to grind back and forth on me again, moving quite vigorously.
 
She leaned back and placed her hands on my thighs, thrusting her chest out towards me as she continued to ride. I started at her bouncing breasts for a few moments, enjoying their intoxicating dance before I reached up and cupped them tenderly. I massaged them and enjoyed their sponginess, taking her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Sirisha threw her head back and screamed as she continued to move up and down from her waist.
 
Her movements became even more vigorous and her bun began to loosen again. I kept massaging her breasts as she danced on me, and watched as it finally unraveled, allowing her tresses to tumble free and caress my thighs, nearly making me explode. I just couldn't get enough.
 
As my hands continued to roam over her breasts and torso, Sirisha swung forward, her hair swaying with her to fall in my face as she leaned on to me, burying my face in her chest. I sucked on her nipples as she continued to fuck me, up and down, back and forth, just the way I loved it.
 
Her breathing was labored and her movements a little bumpy. I knew she was approaching another climax. I folded my legs behind her and used the strength of my hips to thrust up and meet each of her movements. I crashed into her ass and my cock slid in and out rapidly. I slid my hand down her back and used the tip of my finger against her asshole again, causing her to squirm just as I slid the tip in.
 
"Ohhh fuck... Sri! Aaahhh... Yesss... I love that!" She yelled as she dropped her head into my shoulders. "I'm coming Sri. I'm coming again." She nearly screamed in my ears as her body began to stiffen. And once again, she shook on top of me as her climax suddenly erupted, causing her juices to flow all over my thighs. She held onto me tightly as her pussy clenched around me like a vice, gripping me tightly till it passed.
 
And when it did pass, she slid off of me, panting and speechless, and fell forward on her stomach. Her arms were spread to her sides, and her hair flowed all over her back and shoulders. I slid behind her, looking down at her gorgeous form, and propped her ass up with a pillow under her. I bent forward and kissed her shoulders. I gathered her hair together and moved it to one side, continuing to kiss all over her neck, shoulders, and back while I moved between her legs. She parted them a little for me as I reached lower, grabbed my shaft, and entered her smooth passage again. Balancing on my hands and knees, I pushed forward and entered her till my pelvis met her ass. With my body hovering over her, I began to slide in and out and quickly reached a rapid pace, causing her body to shake each time I crashed down. I pumped in and out, not roughly, but with enough gusto that allowed my climax to build rapidly. I knew Sirisha was spent and I was nearly there myself. So I thrust in and out while Sirisha moaned softly into the sheets. Her pussy spasmed every now and then, and her body shook while I kept going till I reached my crescendo.
 
I nibbled on her neck and played with her hair some more until finally I knew was nearly done. My climax was rising quickly and I pumped in and out a few more times before burying myself in her. I looked up and grunted loudly as I climaxed, unloading whatever I had left deep into Sirisha's spent pussy, causing her to shudder a little. I squeezed out every last drop I had before collapsing on top of her.
 
We lay there for a long time, in one heaving mess, but in a complete state of bliss. I nuzzled her neck and she stroked her leg along mine. I didn't want to let go. I wanted to feel her body against mine for a long time. But eventually my flaccid cock slipped out of her and I rolled onto my back, staring at the ceiling, lost in a pleasure induced state of trance. Sirisha hardly moved. She remained on her stomach, one knee bent, almost asleep.
 
I brought us both damp towels to clean off, and after a refreshing glass of cold water, we both fell into a deep slumber, naked and intertwined, and peaceful.
 
I stirred in the morning as the sunlight hit my face. I opened my eyes and saw Sirisha lying naked, her back facing me, curled up close to my naked body, as we were both covered by a thin sheet. It took me a few minutes to gain some semblance of consciousness, and let the cloud from my head clear. As my vision became more clear, I couldn't help but look Sirisha up and down, admiring her gorgeous body and her seductive curves.
 
Her hair was spread across the pillow, and as I lifted the sheet slowly, I saw her arms folded under her breasts. She looked incredible, and I felt my cock stir again. I slowly stroked her arm and her hips, and down to her ass and thighs. I moved my hand up and down a few times and Sirisha began to stir. A small smile crept onto her face so I continued caressing her. I moved my hand over her breast and softly massaged it while sliding my body closer and nuzzling my now semi-rigid cock against her ass.
 
I continued to massage her breasts, one after the other, tweaking her now erect nipples as Sirisha reached around and sought out my cock, while her eyes remained closed. She slowly stroked it and it wasn't long before I was fully erect again.
 
Sirisha turned towards me and pushed me onto my back while swinging her leg over my thighs and straddling me. She bent forward to kiss me as her thick hair slid over her shoulders and framed my face, caressing me like soft feathers. She reached back and held my shaft, guiding it to her entrance and moving her hips around till my head was at her opening. She rubbed up and down a few times to lubricate the tip, and then slowly began to sink down onto it, fitting it into her with a few strokes. We continued to kiss as she remained low against me, pressing her breasts into my chest as her hips began to rise up and down, quickly picking up the pace.
 
"I thought you said this was a one-time thing," I said between her thrusts.
 
"Technically, it's just a continuation of last night and a beautiful way to end this." She bent down and whispered into my ears as she sucked on my ear lobe.
 
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the incredible sensations, knowing this would be the last. Sirisha picked up the pace and began to ride harder and harder, grinding on me, moving up and down, sliding her pussy up and down my shaft. All along, she remained close to me. We continued to kiss and her soft hair swayed against my face with her movements. My hands wandered up and down her back, then down to cup her ass cheeks. I squeezed her ass as it moved up and down, spreading her cheeks a little and using my middle finger to rub her asshole softly.
 
"Ohhhh... Yess... that's nice." Sirisha looked at me and smiled and resumed to pump her pussy on me.
 
I dipped into her pussy to wet my finger with her juices and then slid my finger just a tad bit into her anus and wiggled around while she continued.
 
"Ohhh fucckkk... That's amazing." She moaned and began to writhe around more vigorously. I knew the effect it had had on her the previous night, and I knew she liked it when I lightly fingered her there. Sirisha began to moan louder and louder, as we both got closer to the edge.

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"I love that Sri... oh that feels so good! I'm nearly there." She whispered, and I wiggled my finger in and out a bit faster. Then Sirisha's body began to stiffen and she impaled her pussy onto my cock one last time. Her pussy began to spasm again, and clench around me while she ground back and forth. I began to lose control and buck my hips up and down as I felt her pussy clamp down on me.
 
Then she dropped her face against my neck and bit my shoulder a little as she grunted loudly. Her body shuddered and she came hard, taking me along with her. I thrust my hips up and groaned loudly as I erupted, emptying whatever I had left deep into her.
 
Sirisha's body remained limp on mine, as she softly kissed my neck. My hands caressed her back, now a little moist with sweat. We had completed one of the most passionate, intense, and lustful encounters of my life. One of my fantasies had come true, and I could hardly believe it as we lay there, utterly content.
 
Eventually, Sirisha rolled onto her back and we slowly regained our energy. We were both silent, there wasn't much to say at that point. We both knew it has been a very satisfying night together, one that we would never forget and never regret either. I could say for myself at least.
 
The time came when we had to finally get up. I showered first and went to the kitchen to make us some coffee while Sirisha cleaned up. It was late in the morning already, and I knew Sirisha had to get going in some time. It was unlikely I would see her for more than just a quick goodbye. It all felt so sudden, but then again, we knew it was just this one-night thing.
 
Sirisha stepped out of my bedroom dressed in her clothes from the night before. Her hair was tied back in a French braid, and dbangd over her right shoulder and down over the curve of her right breast. She looked divine, and I would miss her. I would miss that lustrous hair, her smooth dusky skin, her gorgeous curves and perfect breasts, and her enigmatic eyes, her warmth, her friendship, her energy.
 
But we both had our own lives to get back to now. She, back to her husband in Dubai, and back to living a normal life with him. I, back to Saranya. Well, not back as we had never really been exclusive, but we were heading in that direction before I was temporarily distracted by Sirisha. Saranya and I had become even closer over the past few months. It didn't feel just physical anymore, and I was ready to explore more.
 
And so it happened. Sirisha and I finished our coffees and chatted for nearly an hour. We spoke a little about the intense night we spent together, but more about our futures. About being in touch and visiting each other, as friends of course. And then, just like that, she was gone and I only had a chance to say goodbye to her when she was leaving for the airport, a few days later. I had no idea if I would ever see her again.
 
I let a couple of days pass before I called Saranya. I needed my mind to relax a little and be clear. But when it was, I called Saranya and we went on a date, a proper one who's purpose wasn't something just physical. Yes, it did lead to being physical at the end of the night, but the reason for the date was different. We talked.
 
Over a quiet dinner, I started with telling Saranya about my feelings for her lately, and how it wasn't just physical for me anymore. I was relieved to know she felt the same way, and we both had a nice laugh over how silly we had been to not share this earlier. We spoke about our future and how we needed to give it a shot. We did love each other and we weren't afraid to admit it.
 
After dinner, we found ourselves back at my place and ended up having some of the most passionate sex we had ever had together. It started with a lot of petting and foreplay, exploring each other's bodies as we slowly removed our clothing one by one. Our hands and mouths were all over each other, and we engaged in a lot of oral pleasuring. We experimented with a lot of different sexual positions and places around the house to see what we loved the most. And eventually, we ended up in the shower, which was one of our favorites.
 
Over the next several weeks, Saranya and I agreed she would move in with me and take it from there. At that time, I also received a message from Sirisha and was happy to learn that she had settled in with her husband and things were going really well with them. Yes, I admit that I did think of Sirisha from time to time, but only in a physical way. It was a fantasy, something that was amazing while it lasted. But as the days passed, I thought about her a less, and much more about Saranya.
 
Saranya ended up moving in a few weeks later, and that's how it began. Saranya's and my adventure together.
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It was a typically hot, Hyderabad afternoon in September. The monsoon season was coming to an end, the humidity was still nearly 90%, the sun was out, and the city felt like a sweltering bowl covered with plastic film. Sri was sitting at his desk, pondering over some marketing figures given to him by his assistant and all he could think of was that it's Friday and the weekend was about to begin. Not because anything exciting was planned, but just so he wouldn't have to look at any more boring numbers or deal with anal-retentive clients with nothing better to do with their lives. His export business provided a very generous income, but nothing in terms of stimulation, and he found it very difficult to enthusiastically work hard anymore.
 
His cell phone rang and Sri was snapped out of a daze. The caller ID flashed Priya, who was probably calling about a plan for the night. Priya was a very dear friend of his since the 1st grade and very close to Sri. They shared a lot about each other and knew each other extremely well. But somehow, Sri had not told her about growing boredom with everything in his life lately. His work had become monotonous and dry, and his social life, though fun at times, had become mundane. He hadn't even met any interesting girls in the recent past. To add to that, day after day, Sri had a growing hatred for Hyderabad and it's urban mayhem. He was becoming more and more inclined to the outdoors, nature, his passion for food and photography, and traveling the world, and all he wished for was an outlet and an opportunity to live those passions.
 
He was contemplating not answering her call, but decided it wasn't fair to vent his frustration out on her. In fact, she was one of the few he could turn to who would understand him. Though he knew what it was about, there was a sense of comfort in Priya's voice and in speaking with her. She was also too close a friend to ignore just because he was feeling a little low.
 
"Hey Pri, what's up?" He failed at trying to sound enthusiastic.
 
"Tired?" She sensed his dull tone immediately.
 
"Ya, sort of?"
 
"You don't sound yourself, something wrong?"
 
"Nothing ya, just a little tired." He pretended that the week's fatigue was the reason he was feeling that way. "How's the week been for you?"
 
"Same old, busy, you know how banking can be." He always wondered why she stuck around in the banking industry. They dangle a carrot in front of you just so you stay and slave for them, while they continue to exploit your talent and hard work. He felt she could have spent her time more productively, doing something more creative and stimulating.
 
"So my place tonight, drinks and dinner ok?" Priya said
 
"Sounds good, be there by 9:30." Sri was relieved at hearing the venue was her place and not one of the only 2 decent lounges in the city that he was now sick of going to.
 
"Come early if you can, want to talk to you about something before everyone else shows up." Sri wondered what this was about. He knew it wouldn't be anything that involved the two of them, as they had spoken about that before. Though they had a short but passionate physical relationship the previous year, they decided it was a better idea to be friends. He figured it was probably about her career or a guy she had met.
 
It was nearly 4 pm, and Sri was feeling sleepy. He ordered his usual strong coffee and began finishing up his work. He had to send out some emails to a few bastard customers before the weekend, after which he had a tennis game with his friend Rahul at 7 pm. Tennis was one of the few things left in the city that he loved, and wouldn't miss for anything.
 
With Rahul, the game was always intense and competitive, and one hour seemed like 3. Today was no different, and in the end, Sri had lost, but just barely.
 
"Good game, champ, but looks like you're getting a little old." Rahul taunted.
 
"Fuck off." Sri panted, bending over and resting his hands on his knees to catch his breath. "Just letting you win after kicking your ass the last 4 times."
 
Rahul laughed and began packing his things up. "See you at Priya's, I should be there by 9:30."
 
"That means 10:30. Hurry up man, don't be late."
 
"Dude, I have to go pick up this friend of mine, Vijay, and then come."
 
"Aah, so that's what little Rahul has been busy with. So who's Vijay?"
 
"I met her last weekend. We hung out a couple of times this week, she's really cool. Gotta go, dude, see you in a bit." Rahul jogged off the courts towards the showers.
 
Sri ran to his car and drove home. He put on some soothing lounge music to block out the sounds of horns, and calmly drove home. Luckily there wasn't much traffic that day, and Sri was home in ten minutes. He stopped by his parents' apartment on the floor below his, to say a quick hi before running up to get ready.
 
Several years ago, the people living above them had wanted to sell the apartment, and luckily the rates in those days were still affordable as opposed to today's bizarrely ridiculous rates, even for a wealthy fVijayly like Sri'. Sri' dad, thinking long term, bought the apartment and rented it out until Sri moved back from the U.S. As soon as Sri moved back, he had the place redone with the help of Priya's design skills. He had wanted the place to look very urban and industrial, using concrete floors, rough brick walls, some wood and glass, and very open with extremely state-of-the-art gadgets and appliances. Comfortable would be the most modest term if you were to describe Sri's bachelor pad.
 
It was nearly 8:45 before Sri left home. He walked down the road to Priya's, partly wondering what she wanted to talk about, and partly thinking about his life. He ran up to the second floor and rang the bell. Priya's maid opened the door and greeted Sri with a smile. She had been around since Priya was 2, and had seen Sri grow up as well.
 
Sri greeted her and walked in towards the living room. He said a quick hello to her parents who were eating dinner and walked to her bedroom. He knocked on the door as it opened simultaneously. Priya stood there in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, looking as cute as ever.
 
"On time as usual." She said as Sri was lost in her gaze.
 
Sri gave her a tight hug and walked in. As he sat on the bed, Priya turned to face him. It seemed like she grew prettier by the day. She was about 5'6" and on the thin side. She had long, wavy, and lusciously rich dark brown hair, which was tied in a ponytail that night, and her almond-shaped light brown eyes always had a sparkle in them. She had soft features and a slightly dusky, almost permanently tanned looking complexion, which Sri found so seductive. She was blessed with gorgeous, perfectly shaped, and proportionate natural breasts, heaving from her chest without a hint of sag. Her sensitive nipples pointed slightly upwards and were surrounded by perfectly round, darkish aureoles. They were beautifully fleshy and pliant, and quite a handful, filling out any bra and top she wore, always providing a distraction for Sri.
 
"So you decided you needed a little Sri love before everyone comes?" He teased
 
"Ya, exactly why I called you here early for... A quickie!" She said sarcastically. "Now throw some ice in your pants and take a seat." Sri laughed as he fell back on her bed and made himself comfortable against her headboard. "One-track mind." She chided him, though knowing within, how good it had felt when they were together. She found Sri very attractive. After all, he was a handsome guy. Standing tall at 6'1", he had an extremely well-toned and lean physique. His wide shoulders and slim waist formed a v-shaped torso, and his neck led to a well-chiseled face. He took great care of his body and had an extremely well defined and dense muscular structure. His short-cropped dark brown hair and light brown eyes added to his good looks, as did a smile that melted many girls' hearts. Priya definitely was one of them, and he too constantly distracted her.
 
Priya sat on the beanbag on the far side of her room. She had a fairly spacious bedroom and had designed it herself. It was modern, simple, and cozy, with walnut wood furniture and cream-colored flooring. She had used bright colored fabric for the cushions and the curtains to liven up space and painted one wall a deep rust color. She had put up a lot of her photography all over the wall, a hobby she tried to pursue when time allowed.
 
"Sri, listen, I've been wanting to talk to you about something. I know we don't have much time today, so we'll chat more this weekend. But I've been meaning to ask you something."
 
"More Sri love?"
 
"Oh fuck off! Can you be serious? I really want to ask you something about yourself." She scolded him.
 
"Sorry, sorry. Ask me"
 
"Lately, you've not been yourself. You've been aloof, unenthusiastic about everything, and dull. Is everything ok? I am a little concerned, you know."
 
Sri knew he couldn't fool her, and in any case, he was planning on talking to her sooner or later. So he decided to spill his heart out and tell her everything.
 
"I really can't keep any feelings from you." He sighed, slouching a little lower. "Well Pri, I don't know what it is, but lately, I've become bored with most things in my life. My work bores me now; it's not creative enough. I am sick of Hyderabad and the same crap here. I just need to do something different."
 
"Have you thought of what you want to do?"
 
"You know how I love cooking, photography, and traveling ya? Something with that for sure, but I don't know what exactly. I'm quite confused actually."
 
"Well, that is a bit vague, but at least it's a start. Listen, don't let this boredom get too deep. You need to snap out of it, and figure out what you really want to do. Maybe you should take a break and travel, meet some people, take some time off and figure things out. You're young, you can easily change what you're doing."
 
"I know, I'm only 25, so it's not like I'm too late. I haven't given it much thought, but I know I need a change. First, I need a break from this city. That will give me some clear breathing space to figure the rest out. I was thinking..."
 
Sri was interrupted by a knock on the door.
 
"Ya?" Priya said
 
"Did we interrupt anything?" Nikita teased as she peeked into the room.
 
"We just finished." Priya grinned back. "Come in."
 
Nikita and Juli walked into her room. They were college friends as well, and had been seeing each other for the past year or so. Nikita was Priya's closest girlfriend since they were 4. Juli was a year older to all of them but had spent a lot of time together because Sri, Juli, and another guy, Darius' parents were all close friends.
 
"Come, let's sit in the den." Priya got up, and they started walking out of her room.
 
She turned to Sri and whispered, "Sri, I want to talk properly ok? You free tomorrow?"
 
"Ya, we'll meet for lunch ya?"
 
As they settled into the den and got themselves drinks, Rahul and Vijay walked in. Vijay had brought a friend, Latha, who was visiting from Mumbai. Soon, Darius, Sonia, Neha, and bunch of others showed up, and the night went on with drinks and conversation.
 
Sri was standing with a couple of is his friends but kept glancing over towards Latha. He found her attractive, in a sort of unconventional way. There was something about her that Sri found very appealing. She was tall, over 6'0", medium length blonde hair, steel-gray eyes, and sharp features. She wore a long dress that was loose and he couldn't tell what sort of a body she had. She didn't strike him to be gorgeous, but there was certainly something about her. Latha was chatting with Juli and Nikita and kept glancing over to where Sri was standing.
 
After several minutes, it seemed like Latha excused herself from the conversation and came over to Sri and the other guys.
 
"Hey, guys." She said to them all but keeping her eyes fixed on Sri at all times. Eventually, the other guys left them alone.

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"So are you going to stare at me all night, or were you planning on talking to me at some point?" She boldly asked Sri.
 
He was a little taken aback at first, but appreciated the honesty. He liked to be up front and direct, and liked it when people were that way as well.
 
"I was still contemplating that, but I guess you've put me in a spot now."
 
"And what's the verdict?"
 
"Do I have a choice?" He joked
 
"I don't think so."
 
"Well good then, at least I don't have to try too hard to get you to talk to me." He smirked
 
"Is that what you do when you meet someone?"
 
"Usually, I have to really persuade them into speaking with me." He laughed
 
"Comforting." She smiled. "So, you looked kind of bored chatting with your friends."
 
"Just a little tired, but this beer is giving me a second wind." Sri said as he made his way towards the balcony. "Let's stand out here, I need some fresh air."
 
"Ya, nice breeze tonight."
 
"So what're you doing in Bombay?"
 
"I work with Vijay in advertising, and here for a short project. Our Mumbai office sent me here to train a few people on some new concepts."
 
"So did you have a nice time here?"
 
"Ya, it was a lot of fun, but I think I'm ready to go back."
 
"Taken yet another one alive."
 
"What do you mean?" She looked confused
 
"Oh nothing. I mean, our city, it took another one alive. You're ready to go back." They both laughed. "I always wondered what all you visitors' opinions are for our city and country."
 
Sri lit a cigarette and gave one to Latha.
 
"Well, there are some of us who just love it, and get totally floored by everything. Then there are some, like myself, who have mixed feelings. There are great aspects to it, but there are definitely many that I have issues with."
 
"Well, I'm glad to know you are the second type. Realistic. It bothers me when people come here and say how amazing and enigmatic it all is, and how mystical it is. Sure, there are some nice aspects, but get real." He laughed. "Anyways, let me get you another drink." Sri offered, as he walked in to get them both another beer.
 
"I got us each a shot as well." Sri came back with 2 bottles in one hand, and 2 shot glasses with a mild concoction in the other.
 
"Oh fuck no, not a shot."
 
"Come on, it's small. It's not too strong."
 
"Trying to get me drunk ya?"
 
"Of course." They both laughed as they knocked back the shot and chased it with some beer.
 
"Fuck, it was nasty Sri."
 
"Another one?"
 
"Are you out of your mind?" Latha said with her mouth cringed.
 
"So where in Mumbai do you live?"
 
"Near Rahul Square, it's near the Indian Museum. "
 
"Ya, a bit. I go there often. I know where the museum is. I go there every time I come to Mumbai. It's fantastic."
 
"Ya, it's really cool."
 
"And then I visit this pub just outside, called the Museum Tavern. I think it's one of the few genuinely old pubs around."
 
"Oh no way. I go there all the time. I love that place. We go there after work, just before heading home."
 
"Mumbai is amazing. What a city. So much going on, such character. I think it's one of the few cities still worth living in."
 
Sri and Latha continued to chat for a while, having a few more beers, slowly getting intoxicated. One thing led to another, and around 2 am when mostly everyone had left, they found themselves snuggled up on the couch in the darkness. Sri had his arm around Latha, and another one running up and down her bare thigh. She had her head leaned against Sri and ran her hand across his crotch, feeling his growing hard on.
 
"Hey, Latha, you want to get out of here? I live down the road. Just a quick walk." He whispered in her ear, his hand traveling further up as he felt her breath getting heavier.
 
"Ya, let's go." She moaned, kissing him on his neck.
 
Latha told Vijay she was leaving and they both quietly slipped out. They walked with their arms around each other, quietly singing some random song they had both heard earlier. As they reached his place, they quickly made their way to the bedroom, and before they even reached the bed, they had begun stripping each other.
 
Sri quickly unbuttoned her dress and let it fall to the floor, revealing a lean figure, and a pair of pert breasts wrapped in a sheer red bra. His shirt and jeans were now on the floor as he reached out and pulled Latha towards him.
 
He stood in front of her, in just his boxers, his cock rock hard and pressing against Latha's panty clad hot pussy. He ran his hands up and down her back as she held his face and planted her succulent lips on his. She began sucking as Sri parted his lips, allowing her tongue to dart in and out. He passionately sucked her lips and played with her tongue, as his hands slid lower to her ass, massaging the small and firm cheeks before sliding his arms back up. He unhooked her bra from behind and let it fall to the floor, letting her erect nipples and firm flesh of her boobs press against his bare chest. He pulled away to finally get a view of her cute pert boobs nipples, which pointed slightly upwards. Bending down, he took her right nipple in his mouth, while gently massaging her left breast.
 
"Mmmmm..... that feels good Sri. Oooohhh... yesss." She cooed softly.
 
While still playing with her boobs, he moved backwards towards the bed and fell back, allowing her to fall on top of him, as he pushed back to the middle of the bed. She placed her knees on either side of him, and began kissing lower, down his neck, across his chest and abdomen, grazing her pointy nipples along his body as she moved. She then placed her hands beneath the elastic of his boxers and slid them off in one smooth stroke, allowing his cock to spring out and point straight up towards her.
 
Latha purposely ignored his throbbing cock as she ran her tongue and lips all over his sensitive skin, heightening his level of pleasure. She planted her lips and gently sucked, while grazing her tongue along as she moved. Her hair cascaded across his abdomen and softly grazed his skin, brushing against his shaft as her head moved from side to side.
 
"Ohhhh Latha.... That feels so good. Mmmm.... Yesss." He moaned
 
She finally grabbed his aching shaft and began slowly stroking up and down, causing Sri to arch upwards and moan even louder. She licked closer and closer to the base of his cock, finally making the ascent up the stiff shaft with the flat of her tongue, wrapping her lips around his throbbing glans and sucking.
 
"Ohhhh fffuucck Latha.... Yesss... ohhh yesss." He bucked his hips and moaned.
 
She pushed lower, engulfing his entire bulbous head, letting more and more of his shaft slide into her mouth. She used her tongue to lick the underside as she wrapped her fist around the base and slowly pumped up and down. The combination of alcohol and fatigue helped Sri from shooting his load into her mouth right then and there, as she pumped faster and faster, and began rotating her mouth around his shaft a few more times, licking and sucking, applying more pressure on his head.
Suddenly, she stopped and looked up into Sri' feverish eyes, "I don't want you to come just yet," and rolled over on to her back. Sri wasn't complaining as he jumped up and kneeled in front of her and spread her legs. Bending her knees, he moved a little forward and began planting kissing along her inner thighs, moving closer and closer to her steamy and waiting pussy.
 
He bent forward and parted her outer labia with his fingers, exposing the wet and sticky flesh of her inner labia. As he ran his finger up and down, Latha moaned and arched her body up to meet his touch.

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"Mmmmm.... Yesssss Sri.... Just like that... mmmmm."
 
He continued to circle her inner lips with the tip of his finger, grazing her clit as he passed, sending small waves of electricity up and down her body. Without warning, he leaned forward and puckered his lips around her clit and sucked.
 
"Ohhhhhh fffffuuuccckkkk Srisss... ohhhh myyy gooddd.... Yessss.... Yessss... that's incredible!" She screamed, her hips bucking from side to side. He gently sucked her clit, darting his tongue in and out, then rotating it around her pussy. While he continued to suck her clit, he slowly pushed her lips apart and inserted his middle finger in all the way and bent upwards to find her g-spot, sending yet another shockwave through her body. He slid his finger in and out, sucking and licking her clit faster and faster, sending her closer and closer to the edge.
 
"Fucckkk.... Yesss... yesss... yesss... yessss... ohhh yesss Sri... just like that. Mmmm... Im going to come.... Yesss. Faster.!" She moaned as he felt her body beginning to stiffen. He felt he pussy muscles tighten around her finger, and her back arched up to push her clit into his face.
 
"I'm coooommmmiiing!!! Uhhhh yessss!!! Fucccckkkk!" She managed to scream out as her body rose up and down and shook several times as an orgasm ripped through her body. Her juices were flowing onto the bed as Sri continued to suck her clit. Her head was thrashing as she gripped the sheets tightly in her fist until it finally subsided. Her body relaxed and she fell silent, panting and heaving. Sri kissed up her body, caressing her boobs gently as she gathered her composure.
 
"Do you have a condom?" She asked. Sri wasn't expecting her to want more just yet.
 
"Ya."
 
"Put it on fast, I need you inside me now."
 
Sri reached over to his bedside drawer and quickly fumbled around for his condoms. Finding one, he ripped the packet and pulled it out as Latha took it from him and pushed him onto his back.
 
"Let me." She said as she rolled it down onto this throbbing shaft. She crawled up his body and straddled him, placing her hands on his chest. Her boobs bounced a little as she wiggled her hips to position his cock at her pussy. Sri held his shaft at her entrance as she sank down, his thick shaft parting her pussy as it slid in slowly, pushing through her tight folds as she went lower and lower. Inch after inch it disappeared in her, till she sat in his lap and let out a loud moan.
 
"Uhhhhhhhh fffucccckkkkk..... that feels sooo goood... nice and thick. It's been so long!" She said as she pushed from her hands and began to slowly slide up and down, letting her tight pussy stretch to accommodate his thick shaft. Her juices made it easier for his cock to glide in and out through the tight folds, brushing her soft flesh, feeling the intensity of her hot pussy along his shaft.
 
He reached up and grabbed her boobs, massaging them and playing with her hard nipples. Latha began a rhythmic movement, rising up and down then grinding back and forth, grazing her clit against his skin. Sri thrust his hips up, meeting her pelvis as it slammed down each time. She continuously moaned, filling his room with cries of lust, as they danced in unison, bringing each other closer and closer to the edge.
 
"Yess... yess... yesss... yess... fffuccckk yesss... ohhh yaaa baby... fuck me.. fuck me... harder... ohhhhhhh yaaaaa!" Latha screamed as she bounced harder and faster on his cock
 
"Uhhhh.... Yaaa... yaaaaa.... Yaaa.... Harder... harder.... Yesss... uhhh yaaaaa!" Sri moaned, as he grabbed her ass cheeks and continued to pump upwards in perfect sync.
 
Sri then sat up, with Latha still bouncing on his cock, and puckered his lips around her right nipple and gently began to suck. He ran the tip of his tongue over the sensitive nub, as she threw her head back and moaned. He then wrapped his arms around her body and swung her over on to her back, with his cock still buried deep within her snug folds.
 
Latha wrapped her legs around him as Sri placed his hands on the mattress and began to thrust into her. His ass rose up and down, his cock pulling out nearly all the way before getting slammed back, gliding through her tight passage. He bent forward and sucked on her nipples, continuing to pump in and out, pushing his pelvis down into hers before sliding out again.
 
"Yessss... babby... yesss.... Yessss... just like that.... Ohhh that feels sooo good... soo good... yesss... fuck me... fuck me...aaaahhhh... ffucckk Im coming! Im coming!" She continued to yell as Sri thrust in and out, rotating his hips, moving them up and down, faster and deeper.
 
"Uhhh... yaaa... yaaa... yaaaa... ohhhhhh yaaaaa.... Yesssss... fffuccckkk yessss!" He groaned as he surged forward, and with one more thrust forward, they both exploded into massive orgasms.
 
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh.... Myyyy gooooddd!!! Fucccckkk yaaaaaaa.... Yaaaaaa... yess yess yess yess I'm ccoooommminnnngg!" Latha yelled out as her body stiffened, her back arched upwards and her pussy muscles went into spasms. She gripped Sri hard and as her pussy clamped down on his shaft, he was pushed over the edge.
 
"Ohhhhhhh yeeeeaaaaahhhhh! Ohhhh fffucccckkkk yesssss... yessss... aaaaahhhhh!" Sri pushed deeper into her as his balls stiffened and he began to pump his load into the condom. His body shook and his shaft spasmed inside her throbbing pussy.
 
He collapsed on top of her as their orgasms began to fade, both of them panting hard. Their clammy bodies exchanging heat as they lay close together, feeling each other's throbbing hearts.
 
"Fuck Sri, that felt so good. It's been so long since I've been with anyone. I hope you have more condoms. We're not done." Latha said as Sri rolled off her.
 
"Lots." He smirked as he removed the used condom from his now shrinking cock and left it on the bedside table. They began exploring each other's bodies in a close embrace. Latha had swung a leg over Sri and nestled his thigh between her legs. Sri could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as she gently rubbed it against his skin. He kissed her neck and ran his tongue over her soft skin, running his hands through her hair.
 
He let one hand drift lower and caress her boobs, playing with each nipple between his fingertips. Latha felt his cock twitch as it began to slowly come back to life as his blood surged back into the shaft. They continued to fondle each other, exploring their highly aroused bodies, hungry for release once again.
 
Sri quickly reach for another condom and began putting it on as Latha got on all fours, so he could enter her from behind. As Sri unrolled the condom, Latha reached below and began to caress her wet pussy, gently rubbing her clit. Sri held her hips, and guided his cock to her waiting entrance. Her extremely wet pussy allowed him to slip in easily, and as he pushed forward, his cock slid in all the way, spreading her tight pussy as it surged forward.
 
"Mmmmm... yesssss.... Ohhhh yessss baby.... Ohh that feels good! So good!" She moaned. Sri held onto her hips as he began to thrust in and out, slowly at first, pulling out nearly all the way before pushing back in. Her juices flowed out and onto her thighs as he continued to pump into her.
 
"Mmmmm.... Sri... yess baby.... Ohhh yesss baby.... Harder... harder.... Uhhhh yaaaa!" She screamed into the pillow as Sri began to pick up his pace. With each thrust forward, Latha pushed back to meet his pelvis, creating a perfect rhythm. He pulled her hips towards him, pushing his cock forward as deep as he could go. As it slid in and out, his glans grazed her g-spot, and with her hand now furiously rubbing her clit, Latha was in a state of complete trance.
 
Latha's body was slack as waves of pleasure continuously pulsed through her muscles. She lowered her body and lay flat on the bed, as Sri lay over her, continuing to thrust forward. As he pumped, his pelvis thrust into her firm ass cheeks, while his shaft continued to glide in and out of her now even tighter passage. He propped himself up on his hands and arched his back up, using his lower body to piston in and out of her.
 
Both of them were in a deeper state of ecstasy now, as they were approaching yet another orgasm. Latha's face was planted in the pillow, and Sri could only hear loud but muffled sounds of pleasure. Incoherent words and sounds of lust came from him as they were close to the hilt.
 
And finally, Latha's body began to stiffen, and when her pussy began to spasm, Sri thrust forward hard, one last time, and buried his shaft deep within her folds. She lifted her head from the pillow and screamed,
 
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ffffuuuuucccccckkkkk yaaaaaaaaa.... Ohhhhh gooooodddd... ohhhh gooodddd... yessss!" As an orgasm surged through her body, pulsating every nerve. Simultaneously, Sri' body stiffened and he came hard, thrusting deep, pushing against her ass as his cock went into spasms, shooting his load into the condom.
 
Latha's head fell back into the pillow as her orgasm began to fade and her muscles began to loosen. Sri fell forward and lay on top of her, completely spent of all energy, his head slightly spinning. He slowly slid out of her and rolled onto this back, and stared at the ceiling as his cock began to deflate. Latha lifted her head up from the pillow and turned to face Sri.
 
"That was good! So good." She said as she snuggled up closer to him.
 
He placed an arm around her and said, "It had been so long for me too. It really was incredible." He pulled off the used condom and both of them went to the bathroom to clean up. He got a drink of cold water and came back to bed. Latha had gotten under the covers and was nearly asleep as Sri snuggled up close to her. Placing an arm around her, they drifted off into a deep sleep.

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They woke up late that morning and lazed in bed, caressing each other and feeling the warmth of their bodies. They fucked again, with Latha riding his cock hard, to one more shattering orgasm before they finally got out of bed. It had been a long time since either of them had been with anyone, and both of them knew this was a mutual physical affair, and not much more was expected from either one. They did exchange numbers, and they knew they would probably hang out again. Perhaps even continue a brief physical relationship, but it was quite clear that neither of them wanted much more out of it.
 
It was nearly noon by the time he hugged Latha goodbye downstairs, and he got ready to meet Priya at 1 pm at a café near their house. He cleared his mind from the night before, and thought of what he wanted to talk about. He had a nice strong cup of coffee made from his new machine, got dressed and left to pick up Priya.
 
"Hey, I'm down." He called Priya to tell him he was waiting down for her. A couple of minutes later she came running out of the gate to her building, and towards Sri' car.
 
"Hey Sri." Priya said in her usual bubbly way, as she reached over and gave him a warm hug. She was always smiling and laughing, and always seeing the positive side. Sri really liked that a lot about her.
 
"Ya it's kind of late. Good fun last night."
 
"I'm sure it was." She said, giving him a cheeky grin. She never asked him much about his random hookups, though deep inside she always wanted to know more. Sri never really bothered to ask her about her sexual relationships either.
 
"I meant you're party. It was fun." He replied, starting up his car and heading out towards the café.
 
"Not so fun afterwards?" She grinned again.
 
"Oh ya, that. It was fun." He said, not wanting to sound excited at how much fun it actually was.
 
"Ya, I'm sure it was." She replied, not believing his modesty. "You look tired."
 
They reached the café in about fifteen minutes and got themselves a quiet table in the back corner. It was one of their usual hangout spots, as it was close to home, had great food, very unpretentious and the prices weren't stupidly and unjustifiably inflated like most good places in town. It had a warm, sort of bohemian décor, with walls roughly textured, random tables and chairs, artistic light fittings and pop art all over the place. It had a very casual feel and the people were very friendly.
 
Priya ordered a lemonade and Sri another coffee, and decided to share a few things to eat. "So where did we leave off last night?" Priya asked
 
"So ya, I was thinking of taking a break and traveling, clearing my head and figuring out what I really want to do in life."
 
"You definitely need to. There's no point in doing what doesn't make you happy. You're young Sri, you've got passions, you definitely have the talent. Get out and explore."
 
"I know, but I'm a bit confused."
 
"On what?"
 
"On how, what, where."
 
"Don't think so much. Take things one-step at a time. First, travel and clear your mind. Get refreshed. Think on your trip, I'm sure you'll come up with ideas."
 
"Ya. I was thinking of a destination where I can combine travel, photography, outdoors and cooking all in one."
 
"What have you thought of so far?"
 
"Uh, New Zealand is the first place that comes to mind."
 
"Great, then go there. It's fabulous; remember I went with my parents a couple of years ago? You'll love it Sri. It is the most magnificent place on the planet. There's so much to see and do."
 
"Great, so done then. New Zealand it is."
 
"Good. See, you already sound better."
 
"Ya, definitely, now there's something to look forward to. I'm going to start my research right away."
 
As they ate, Sri fell silent for a few minutes.
 
"But after that, what?" He suddenly asked Priya.
 
"Sri! Fuck afterwards dude. Just go and think there. But one thing is for sure, you have to do something which involves these passions of yours. Who knows, you'll meet people there and get ideas, opportunities to work or study. At least you'll get away from here for a while."
 
"Ya true.... Oh... that reminds me. I met this guy at a bar here a few months ago. Can't remember his name right now. But he was a photographer from New Zealand. He was in India on a project, and we got chatting about photography. I remember him telling me to come visit New Zealand. Fuck, what's his name?"
 
"Do you have it written down somewhere?"
 
"Ya, at home. Anyways, I'll find it and contact him."
 
"See, you're already a couple of steps further than you were this morning."
 
"Yes indeed." He smiled and looked happier already. "Thanks ya, Priya. Always the best." He reached out and held her hand.
 
"Now don't get all mushy on me. Sri, I'm you're friend, I just get concerned about you."
 
"I know. And that brings me to another point."
 
"I know what you're going to say." Priya said, smiling and knowing Sri was going to now lecture her on what she was doing in her life.
 
"Ya. And so what've you thought about your life? Are you really going to do this banking shit forever?"
 
"I don't know. It's a good career, there's a lot of growth."
 
"Ya, but so does interior designing and product designing. Areas that you really love. They're so much more interesting. And there definitely is money in that if you get it right. You'll also be doing something for yourself and not some fat fuck who takes credit for your hard work."
 
"I know. But I'm ok for now."
 
"Are you happy?"
 
"Honestly, right now, I am. But maybe I'll reevaluate after a while."
 
"Ok, as long as you're happy. But think about it."
 
Sri felt a lot better chatting with Priya, and his mind felt a lot lighter. He enjoyed his burger and they chatted about their friends, their travels and loads of other stuff until it was nearly 4 pm and the café was closing. Priya came back to Sri' place to watch a movie and ended up falling asleep on the couch. Sri had invited a couple of friends over for dinner and he was going to cook some kebabs. While Priya took a nap, he went to prepare for dinner. His kept thinking about this new venture in his life, and how he was feeling motivated again to do something.
 
Sri' friends came over at 9, just when he had finished up with the preparations. They had a couple of beers and chatted, Sri even told them about his new plans as they ate his delicious kebabs. They sat around till midnight talking about his trip and plans, till finally everyone left. Sri was exhausted and needed to sleep, but his mind was abuzz with energy and thoughts about this new step in his life.
 
He woke up earlier than usual the next morning, made a cup of coffee and looked for the contact details of that guy from New Zealand. Luckily he found it in his address book on his laptop; his name was Scott Lawrence, from Queenstown, and Sri now recalled their conversation in more detail.
 
Scott was a professional photographer based out of Queenstown. He ran a small company with three other photographers working for him, and they did a lot of work for the tourism department, National Geographic magazine and several other outdoor and nature magazines all over the world. They had met at a bar in Hyderabad a few months ago.
 
He immediately emailed Scott,
 
Dear Scott,
 
This is Sri Mistry from Hyderabad, we had met at a bar when you were visiting. We spoke about photography and your company's activities, as well as my passion in the field. You had asked me to let you know if I ever planned a trip to New Zealand, and there perhaps would be an opportunity for me to do something with you and your company.
 
I have just decided to visit New Zealand, perhaps spend 3 to 4 months down there and extensively travel both islands. I am looking to change professions, and pursue my true passion of photography.
 
I do hope it would be possible to meet with you and discuss any opportunities that might be available at this time. My travel dates are flexible, and I can leave almost immediately.
 
I look forward to hearing from you soon.
 
Best regards,
 
Sri Mistry
 
Sri then got ready, had a quick breakfast and left for his office. As soon as he reached, he called Priya before getting started on his research.
 
"Hey, morning. Guess what..... I found that guy's contact in New Zealand, and I've already emailed him."
 
"Awesome Sri, good, I'm glad you're not letting this energy die down. Let me know what happens."
 
"Cool, talk to you in a bit. Bye."
 
"Later."
 
He spent hours that day reading the tourism website, other travel websites and blogs, and talking to friends who had been there. He made a skeleton plan of starting in Auckland and seeing the North Island first, and then traveling down to the South Island, hoping to meet Scott's group. If not, he would travel around himself. Around 4 pm he was surprised to see that Scott had already emailed him back.
 
Dear Sri,
 
It's great to hear from you, I do recall our conversation at the bar. I'm happy to learn that you want to pursue your passion, and also planning to visit New Zealand. We would be more than happy to meet you.
 
As your luck would have it, we have a project that will begin sometime around early January, and last for a couple of months. There is a small chance we can find a place for you, of course, depending on a few criteria. Give me a few days, and I'll get back in touch if something can work out. In the meantime, can you send me some of your work so we can take a look at where you might fit it in?
Thanks and Regards,
 
Scott
 
Sri was ecstatic to receive Scott's reply. Although it wasn't certain if anything would happen, he knew there was at least a small chance. He now just had to wait in anticipation for his next reply. He immediately called Priya,
 
"Pri... Scott replied."
 
"Wow, already, what did he say?"
 
"He said we could definitely meet. Also, there is a project that begins first week of January, and there may be a small chance I can be a part of it."
 
"That's awesome! When will you know?"
 
"In a couple of days hopefully. I have to send him some of my work, so I'm emailing him my website."
 
"Great. Wow, this is exciting ya."
 
"I know. I can't believe it. Anyways, movie tomorrow?"
 
"Ya cool, will get tickets for something decent."
 
"Cool, bye." He hung up and emailed Scott the link to his website.
 
Dear Scott,
 
Firstly, thank you very much for replying immediately.
 
As you requested, I've emailed you the link to my website, you can take a look at my work.
 
I do hope to hear from you soon
 
Best regards,
 
Sri

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Although his plans weren't certain, he continued his research. If he had to be in Queenstown early January, he had planned to reach the North Island early November to be able to travel for 2 months. So he first began planning that part of his trip. He had saved up a decent chunk of cash and decided to treat himself to a luxurious holiday. He first called his travel agent and booked a business-class ticket on Singapore Airlines, leaving the dates flexible. He then started from Auckland, and worked his way through the entire North Island, making a skeletal itinerary. He researched hotels and places for a couple of days, sending emails for reservations in advance, as it was peak season. As things started getting planned, he heard from Scott on Monday, September 22.
 
Dear Sri,
 
First and foremost, we went through your website and we all were rather impressed. You do some excellent work, and I think your style fits ours very well. I can confidently say we could find a place for you on our project, and we could definitely use an extra talented hand.
 
I have attached a brief on the project, with dates and agendas. Now in terms of where you fit, there would not be a specific task. You can be a helping hand in general, assisting in whatever maybe needed, and do some photography of your own.
 
Unfortunately, we will not be able to pay you for this project, as the sponsors may not approve. But all expenses will be paid for by us.
 
Do go through the brief and let us know your thoughts. We can then go ahead with the plans accordingly.
 
Best regards
 
Scott.
 
Sri nearly jumped off his chair when he read the email. He didn't know where to turn and what to do, so of course he called Priya.
 
"Pri! You won't believe it." He sounded like a mad child
 
"What? What?" She asked impatiently
 
"Scott replied. They loved my work and I can be sort of an apprentice on their project!"
 
"What? Sri, that is unbelievable. See, things are working out, I'm so happy."
 
"I have to read the brief and reply soon, but it's basically all set."
 
"So when do you leave?" She asked
 
"Soon actually, I'm booked on the 31st of October. I had made a tentative plan already, to travel the North first. So I'll stick to that and meet them in Queenstown early Jan."
 
"Wow, that's really soon." She said.
 
"I know, but that's good. Sooner the better."
 
"Definitely. Listen, let's get out of town for a couple of days? Just you and me, so we can chill."
 
"Sounds like a plan. Mahabaleshwar?" Sri asked
 
"Always on for that."
 
"Cool, I'll do the necessary."
 
"Ok. Talk to you in a bit."
 
It struck him how fast things were moving, and how soon he was actually leaving. It was going to be a long time away from home, but a much required break. It also occurred to him how much he was going to miss Priya and how much she meant to him. He always cared about her, but this feeling he was getting was different.
 
He spent the next several days handing over responsibility of all his work to his managers. He had also planned his and Priya's trip to Mahabaleshwar, what they called a hill-station in the mountains near Hyderabad. It was about 5 hours away by car, at an altitude of nearly 4500 ft and covered with dense forest. The British Raj had made this a holiday town for them to escape the Hyderabad heat, and now had become a weekend spot for locals. Sri' fVijayly had been going there since he was a little child, and usually stayed at The Club. It was here Sri first developed his love for the outdoors. For the last 30 years, they knew a local guide, Shankar, who would take them for walks deep into the forest every time they went, to places no one would ever go. They would spend the day going for walks, reading, relaxing and enjoying the beautiful weather. Post-monsoon was the best time to go when the foliage was lush green and thick, and the fog still rolled through every evening. The climate was cool and the environment very serene. Sri had booked a room from the 8th to the 12th of October, and made sure Priya got leave from her office.
 
The next couple of days went by quick, with Sri busy at the office and spending his free time getting things together for New Zealand. Luckily, he was a British citizen and didn't have to worry about any visas. His energy and enthusiasm was somewhat back and he went to the gym regularly, played tennis and golf, and spent time with friends and fVijayly as much as possible.
 
On the 8th morning, they left town at 5 am to beat the traffic, and reached the club by 9:30. It was still chilly with a light fog covering the ground. After a quick breakfast, they called up Shankar and went for a nice long walk to a part of the forest they had never been to before. Sri was a different person in the outdoors. He seemed more at home and completely connected to where he was.
 
They spent the day walking, eating, resting and reading. At night, once the temperatures dipped, they had a bonfire lit and sat around with a bottle of wine.
 
"Isn't this life?" Sri asked Priya
 
"Ya, we just need to make a pile of cash and retire."
 
"My goal is to retire at 35." They both laughed
 
"Seems like you've already retired. Quit work, going to New Zealand for 4 months. Sounds just like retirement to me."
 
Sri laughed as he got up to fill her glass of wine.
 
"I'm glad we came out here. You needed the break and we got a chance to spend some time alone." He sat back in his chair. "Did you get a chance to think about yourself, work and all that? He asked
 
"Well, I have been thinking. But I'm still not sure." She was vague, but Sri didn't push her. He knew she wanted to do something different, but needed more time.
 
"You seem back to your usual self though." She told him.
 
"Definitely. I've been so energetic and positive, so much happier since I made this decision. Now I'm just going to take it step by step."
 
"Good. Ya, don't rush. Think about what you want to do and only then get into it."
 
They sat around for a couple of hours, finished their wine, and went to bed. They spent the next couple of days really enjoying their time together, trekking and relaxing, eating good food and spending nights around the bonfire. Four days passed by quickly, and they were sad to be heading back home. Priya especially, knowing that in a couple of weeks Sri would be gone for a long time. She too had felt a deeper feeling, something different that she couldn't exactly figure out.
 
Once back in Bombay, Sri only had about a couple of weeks to go. He was busy getting things in order and making sure all his camera equipment was in proper working order. He even shopped for a new lens and tripod, and a few different lens filters he would need.
 
Finally October 31st rolled around, faster than he had expected. His flight wasn't until 2:00 a.m. on the 1st, so he had the whole day free. He had lunch with his parents and Priya came over in the evening to say bye.
 
"Can't believe I'm finally going."
 
"Me neither. Listen, you disconnect from here, enjoy every minute, and clear your mind ok? Write when you get a chance, and send me some photos."
 
"Definitely. You take care of yourself. Going to miss all your shit."
 
They both laughed, gave each other a hug, and he was off for the airport, ready for his interesting adventure to begin.
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Sri reached the airport, checked in, cleared passport control, and settled into the lounge. He had a long journey ahead of him, with a 5-hour flight to Singapore, a short layover, and then a 10-hour flight to Auckland. He got a beer and a sandwich from the food counter, settled into a comfortable chair and cracked open a book on photography. In a short while, a very attractive young lady came up to him, dressed in what he later found out was a Singapore Airlines uniform, and informed him that the flight was boarding.

 
He boarded the aircraft and was guided to his seat. He placed his bag in the overhead compartment and settled into his wide and plush leather seat. Another, even more attractive, flight attendant greeted him with a gorgeous smile and a glass of champagne. She handed him a menu, some newspapers, and magazines gave him a cute smile and strutted off, with her firm looking ass swaying from side to side. Sri always had an urge to fuck a flight attendant in an airplane bathroom. He had a thing for women in uniforms, with it clinging to their bodies, exposing every curve, and their hair tied up in a tight bun or ponytail. His cock twitched a little as he watched her disappear behind the curtains.
 
The flight took off, and he was served a drink and his meal. He watched a movie while he ate, and then decided to take a nap before he arrived in Singapore. Once they landed, he made his way to the airline lounge to freshen up, have a cup of coffee, and relax in the serene atmosphere they had created so beautifully. He hadn't been able to sleep much on the flight, and with the last couple of days being hectic; he was in quite a daze.
 
His next flight was long and he was hoping to get some rest. He was one of the first to board the aircraft when the flight was announced, as all he wanted to do was sit in his seat and go to sleep. He could hardly keep his eyes open, and nearly dozed off when he was gently stirred by a very attractive young Asian flight attendant.
 
"Sir, sorry to wake you. Here's the menu. Can I get you anything now?"
 
"A glass of water and coffee would be great. Thanks"
 
"Certainly. I'll be right back."
 
She came back in a few minutes with Sri' drinks and a newspaper.
 
"Here you are, sir. Just thought you'd like to know our flight is on-time and seems to be mostly empty up here today. Things should be quiet so you can rest. Let me know in case you don't want to be disturbed for meal service."
 
"Thanks so much... May". Sri said, looking at her nameplate, and noticing the slight curve of her breasts as they pushed out from her fitted uniform. He was getting hard just imagining what they might look like. She was a very attractive Asian, her hair tied in that bun he loved so much, light-colored skin and eyes that were warm and soothing to look at.
 
"Please let me know if you need anything." She said with an extra warm smile before she went back to the galley. Sri gave her one more look and smiled, before enjoying his coffee and reading the latest headlines.
 
The flight took off and a meal was served. Sri ate a little and decided to take a nap for a couple of hours. Though he had a few days to rest in Auckland, he still wanted to arrive as fresh as possible. He asked May to wake him up in 3 hours, went to the bathroom. When he returned to his seat, May had already reclined it, spread a duvet on the mattress, and prepared it for him to sleep. Before long, he was fast asleep, dreVijayng of Priya and New Zealand.
 
He was gently nudged by May, "Sir, it's been 3 hours. Would you like to sleep some more?"
 
"Oh... no thanks. I should get up. Thanks again." Sri said in a daze, as he rose in his seat and stretched a little.
 
"Can I get you something?"
 
"No thanks, nothing for now." Sri yawned a little and stared into her warm brown eyes. He went to the bathroom, and as he was returning to his seat, he saw May sitting alone, writing something into a manual.
 
"Hey, busy working?" He asked. He felt much more refreshed.
 
"Oh, no sir, was just putting in some data into a log. So are you on your way to New Zealand for a holiday?"
 
"Firstly, call me Sri. And yes, a holiday I guess."
 
"Why, I guess?"
 
"Well, it's a long story. But just needed a break from everyday life. Needed to do something different. I'm going down for 4 months to do some photography and work with a local company for some time."
 
"Wow, that sounds so interesting. And what better place than New Zealand?"
 
"Exactly. Well, so I've heard. It's my first time."
 
"It's a fabulous place. I've only seen a couple of parts and spent a few nights in Auckland each time I fly down, but whatever I've seen is spectacular. Before we land I'll write down some names of places and things you should see in Auckland."
 
"Great, thanks. That would be awesome. I'm really looking forward to it."
 
"You're most welcome. Can I get you anything?"
 
"Sure, another coffee would be great. Thanks."
 
"You drink a lot of coffee." She said, laughing demurely. "Sure, I'll bring it to your seat."
 
Sri opened his book and stared at the words, thinking only of May's sexy body, her dark brown eyes, sharp features, and warm friendliness. He suddenly thought of asking her to dinner, as she would be in Auckland at least for the next 2 nights. He wasn't sure if she would accept such an invitation from a random passenger, but it was worth a shot.
 
"Here's your coffee," May said, with a radiant smile.
 
"Thanks. Uh listen, May? I was wondering. You told me you'd give me some names of places in Auckland. But I had another idea. I hope I'm not being too forward, but would you like to show me around and hang out tomorrow? I thought it would be fun."
 
May hesitated a little, "Uh, actually I'm not so sure Sri. It's not appropriate."
 
"I understand. Well, think about it. We've got a few more hours to go, so if you change your mind, you know where I am." He smiled and went back to his seat. He was keen on spending more time with her but knew that it was a long shot.
 
A few hours later, they touched down in Auckland around 10 pm, and Sri got ready to deplane. As he was about to exit, May came up to him.
 
"Sri, uh," she started hesitantly. "If the offer still stands, I'd love to hang out tomorrow." She too had really wanted to spend more time with Sri but was fighting between being professional and impulsive. She chose impulsively.
 
"Great," he tried not to sound over-enthusiastic. "The offer definitely stands."
 
"I've never done this before." She whispered.
 
"It's ok, neither have I."
 
She coyly smiled and gave him her hotel details.
 
"Hilton Auckland. Great. Looking forward to it. I'll meet you in the lobby at 4 pm tomorrow."
 
Sri made his way to immigration and customs and was out in just over half an hour. He was tired and needed a shower. He hailed a taxi and was on his way to the boutique serviced apartments close to the heart of the city.
 
He arrived in 20 minutes and took his luggage to the reception. It was a very modern lobby, tastefully and subtly decorated. The staff greeted him warmly and helped him with his luggage to his studio apartment on the 23rd floor. He had a spectacular view of the city and the waterfront, but for now, he was more interested in a shower and a bed.
 
Sri stood in the hot shower for 20 minutes, letting his muscles relax and feel alive again. He brushed his teeth and got straight into bed. He quickly texted his parents and Priya that he had reached safely, and then as soon as his head hit the pillow he was out cold.
 
He woke up when he felt a ray of light hit his eyes. He saw it was only 5:30 am, but the sun was already rising. He turned over and fell asleep for another hour or so. He knew it would take him a couple of days to get used to the time difference as well as the very early morning sunrises.
 
Eventually, he woke up, showered, and went down for a nice breakfast. He had some fresh bread, coffee, orange juice, and some great eggs and sausages. After breakfast, the concierge helped Sri with a few things to do in Auckland before he had to meet May at 4. He walked around and visited a few places, but all along he was more excited to meet May than see Auckland.
 
At 3:00, Sri came back to his room, had a quick shower, and got ready. He left to go to the Hilton at 3:30 and as he got to the lobby he saw May was already sitting waiting for him. She looked different, perhaps more beautiful, dressed in a pair of fitted jeans, a light sweater, and a khaki-colored casual jacket. Her luscious silky hair was tied in a long ponytail and she wore black-rimmed glasses. Sri had a thing for Asians.

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"Hi, May. You look lovely." He walked up to her and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.
 
"Thanks. Good to see you again. So are you well-rested?"
 
"Ya, I slept well. But the sun comes up too early!" He laughed. "So what's the plan?"
 
"Well, a couple of things are interesting, we could do before drinks and dinner. Bungee jump off the bridge, visit the zoo, the aquarium, and Antarctic center."
 
"Sounds good, lead the way, anything is fine with me."
 
So they first visited the zoo, as both of them loved watching animals. They then went over to the aquarium and the Antarctic center to observe sharks and other interesting Pacific aquatic life. Sri was truly fascinated by the way they had made all of it. Finally, May managed to force Sri up the bridge to try the world-famous bungee. Though he was into the adventure sports, bungee was still something he was a little apprehensive about trying.
 
They reached the jump center at the top of the bridge when Sri started feeling a little anxious. "Come on Sri, it's not that bad, trust me."
 
"Sure, that's what they all say."
 
May had a hearty laugh as the instructor began tying Sri up for the jump. "Aren't you going to jump?" He asked nervously
 
"Today's your turn." She continued to laugh
 
"That's not fair." He said as the instructor told him it was time to jump. Sri looked down, and though he was very anxious, he decided to throw caution to the wind and just jump. He fell several meters before the rope caught him and he started bobbing up and down a few times before coming to a rest. It was quite exhilarating, but a little nauseating at the same time.
 
"So how was it?" May asked, helping him to stand up a little straight.
 
"Not as bad as I expected." He said, a little woozy.
 
"Maybe I'll try it someday." She laughed.
 
"WHAT?" Sri nearly screamed. "You've never done it?"
 
"Nope."
 
"And you made me do it?"
 
"Sure, thought you'd like it." She couldn't stop laughing
 
"Oh, I'm going to get you back. I know I don't have much time, but I certainly am going to try." He said, joining her in laughing at her prank.
 
They walked around town a little before heading into a bar for a quick drink before they had to reach the restaurant for their reservation May had made. The restaurant was on the terrace of a building, overlooking the Auckland harbor.
 
"This is a really nice place May."
 
"My favorite in Auckland. It's got the freshest food and the view is awesome. Are you feeling ok after the bungee jump?" She laughed, amused at her prank.
 
"Yes, I'm fine, thank you." He stared at her smiling. "But listen, thanks for making me do it. It was fun."
 
"Sure. Listen, I've had a great time. It's been so much fun. I've never impulsively gone on a date with a passenger like this before."
 
"It's ok, you don't have to keep saying that. I've never gone on a date with a flight attendant before." He laughed. "It's been a lot of fun."
 
They enjoyed a quiet and romantic meal, and as the wine flowed, the conversation became more casual and flirtatious. Inhibitions were reducing by the minute, and they were very comfortable with each other.
 
"May, I've been meaning to ask you then. Since you've never been on a date with a passenger before, what made you spend the day with me?"
 
"Putting me on the spot aren't we?" She laughed. "I don't know. I was desperate I guess."
 
Sri was stunned to hear that and stared at her with his mouth wide open.
 
"I'm joking silly. You just seemed like a nice sweet guy, charming and cute."
 
"Thanks. Well, to be honest, when I first saw you on the airplane, I couldn't stop thinking of you."
 
"Thanks." She blushed slightly. She gave him a very sensual smile and thought of going a little out on the limb. She pushed her leg forward and gently brushed Sri', slowly going up and down. Sri smiled back at her, liking where this was headed. He slowly began brushing his leg up and down her silky smooth calves.
 
"Taking advantage of a slightly drunk girl are we?" She stared into his eyes and seductively smiled.
 
"Absolutely." He looked back at her with equal passion, continuing to gently run his foot up and down.
 
They had gone through two bottles of wine by the time they finished dessert and decided to go for a walk along the harbor. It was a cool and crisp evening, and though they had drunk so much wine, they still felt fresh. It was also the feelings that were developing within both of them that made them feel that way.
 
They walked and chatted for a while, and eventually ended up just outside Sri' hotel. Sri held May's hand as they reached the entrance. "May, come up, let's have a drink."
 
She hesitated for a second, but she really wanted what Sri did too. "Umm, ok, that'd be nice."
 
They walked into the hotel and went up to the 23rd floor. "It seems like a really nice hotel. Very modern and spacious."
 
"Ya, and I got a pretty good deal," Sri said as he inserted his key card into the slot until it turned green. He held the door open for May as she entered his room and walked over to the balcony and opened the door. "Wow, it's so nice up here. The view is beautiful."
 
Sri walked to the bar and opened a bottle of wine, poured two glasses, and joined May in the balcony. "Here you are gorgeous."
 
"Thanks, Sri." She smiled, leaning closer towards him.
 
Sri put down his glass of wine and turned towards May. As she turned to face him, he held her and kissed her beautiful and delicate lips. May instantly moved closer and wrapped her hands around his neck. She began to passionately suck his lips and Sri felt her breathing getting heavier. Both of them had wanted this all evening and now had left all inhibitions aside.
 
Their lips were locked in a passionate kiss, their tongues darting in and out, coiling around their mouths. Their hands explored up and down their backs, feeling each other's curves through their clothes, waiting to make contact with each other's skin.
 
May removed her glasses and embraced Sri, pressing his lips with hers more urgently, sucking his lower lip and gently biting. Sri lifted her petite body, and as she wrapped her legs around his waist, he walked into the bedroom. Still locked in a kiss, May released her legs and stood in front of Sri, and started unbuttoning his shirt. She pulled it out of his jeans and pushed it off his firm body while Sri tucked his hands under her sweater and lifted it off her head in one quick motion.
 
He ran his hands over her soft milky skin and her firm back, over her tight abs and cupped her medium-sized, bra-clad breasts. Sri being a complete breast man, he eagerly reached around and undid her clasp, letting her bra fall to the floor, letting a pair of cute and pert breasts, gently bounce free from their confines. He cupped them in his palms and felt the soft skin and pliant flesh, gently tweaking the firm nipples in these fingers.
 
"Mmmmm... I love that Sri.... Oooohh... that feels good." She softly moaned.
 
Sri reached lower and unbuttoned her jeans, peeling the fitted fabric off May's gorgeous hips and firm ass. He tucked his finger in the elastic of her matching pink panties and pulled them lower to reveal her damp pussy, covered with a tuft of hair that May had neatly trimmed. She now stood completely naked in front of Sri, petite and slim, with soft milky skin and beautiful pert breasts. Her lustrous hair was still tied in the cute ponytail, which bounced slightly as May stepped a little away from Sri.
 
"Like what you see?" She seductively asked him, giving him a wicked stare.
 
"You're gorgeous May. More than I imagined when I first saw you in that seductive uniform."
 
She swayed as she walked up to Sri and began undoing his belt and jeans. She gripped his jeans and boxers and swiftly pulled them down, dropping them to the ground and letting his engorged cock spring free.
 
"My... my... what do we have here?" She licked her lips and stared at this thick shaft, that curved slightly upwards. "Mmmm.... Can't wait to have that thing spread my tiny little pussy." She walked passed him and fell back on the bed as Sri quickly followed. She teased him and tried to crawl further up, not allowing him to get a hold of her just yet.
 
Sri laughed, as he finally caught hold of her legs. He gently pulled her lower until he was positioned between her legs. She laughed as she pulled him lower and planted her lips on his once again. Her skin smelt so good, a citrusy blend that made her smell so fresh. He kissed lower, down her sensitive neck, running the tip of his tongue as he moved. As he kissed lower, May felt the tip of his hard cock poking against her pelvis.
 
"Mmmm... looks like you're ready to go big boy." She laughed.
 
"That's the effect you have on me May." He said and continued to kiss her. They both moved a little further up and got comfortable against the cushions. He ran his hands up and down her body, softly brushing over her breasts and large pointy nipples. The feeling of his hands passing over her sensitive nipples made her arch upwards,
 
"Aaaaahhh... fuccckk Sri.... Mmmmm... my nipples are really sensitive." She moaned
 
He continued to run his hands up and down her soft and smooth skin while her legs were spread on either side of his body. He moved lower and caressed her abdomen, passing her pussy and onto her thighs. He spread her legs a little more as he slowly ran his fingers over her outer labia. She was already extremely wet and the sweet smell of her nectar wafted up to his nose. He ran the tip of his finger around her labia and parted her lips to expose the pink of her inner labia.
 
He bent forward, and cupping her ass, he lifted her body up towards his face. He dove right in and with the flat of his tongue, ran it up and down the length of her hot and wet slit. Pushing her body up, he pressed his tongue down harder and ran it up and down faster and faster.
 
May screamed, as her hips bucked. "Aaaaaahhhhh Sris.... Yessssss... yessss... that's so good... don't stop... ohhhh my godddd... yesssss!" She continued to moan and buck as Sri continued to lap her juices and flick his tongue in and out. Without warning, he took her engorged clit between his lips and sucked, sending a shockwave through May's petite body.
 
"Ohhhhhhhh fffffuccccckkkkk Sriiiiii.... that's..... incredibleeee!!! Aaaaaahhhhh myyyyyy... ffuucccckkkkk..... I'm ccoommmmiiing!" She screamed as her body shook and bucked. She was already at the edge, and as Sri sucked a little harder, she came. Her juices flowed all over his mouth as an orgasm raced through her body.
 
"Wow Sri." She panted, as her orgasm subsided and she lay back flat on the bed. "I've never had that done to me like that. It was amazing! You made me come so fast!"
He chuckled as he spread her legs, bent her knees up and positioned himself between her legs. He grabbed his shaft and ran his glans up and down her moist slit, lubricating his sensitive flesh. She had a fairly small looking opening and he knew it was going to feel incredible wrapped tightly around his shaft.
 
But before he could go any further, she sat up and kissed him, tasting her sweet juices still on his lips. A lot of this was new for her, and she was feeling very invigorated and extremely passionate. She flipped him over on to his back and kneeled in front of him. His hard cock pointed straight up as she took it in her small hands and began pumping up and down. She stared into his eyes and Sri noticed how different she looked. She wasn't the demure and gentle flight attendant he had met just yesterday. She was feisty and voracious vixen, with a deep lust in her eyes, ready to devour his cock.
 
"I'm so going to enjoy this." She said, staring at this throbbing cock.
 
She loosened her silky long hair from her ponytail, allowing it to cascade over her shoulders. She bent down, holding Sri' cock at the base, and wrapped her lips around his swollen glans. She very gently grazed his head with her teeth and began to suck, and ran her tongue around its soft flesh.
 
Sri bucked his hips and moaned, "Uhhhhhhh....mmmmppphhh..... ohhh that's..... incredible." He managed to say as her lips and tongue wreaked havoc on his tender skin.
 
She slowly pushed inch after inch into her mouth, taking as much as her small mouth would allow, bobbing up and down. Her soft hair was spread across his abdomen, gently brushing his skin and creating yet another sensation for Sri to experience.
 
She lubricated her hand with her saliva and rotated her fist at the base, while licking and sucking his shaft, up and down. Sri was amazed at her energy and transformation and closed his eyes to enjoy every sensation.
 
Sri fought the urge to shoot his pent up load deep into her mouth as she continued her assault for a few more minutes. Then suddenly, she stopped and pulled away from him. Giving him a seductive smile, she moved up his body and positioned herself over his cock. Placing his large head at her small entrance, she bobbed up and down a few times to lubricate the tip with her flowing juices. She sank a little lower, letting the cock head spread her extremely tight pussy and enter just an inch. She felt her folds stretching as she sank a little lower, allowing part of his shaft to enter.
 
"Ohhhhh.... Yessss... it's so thick... it feels sooo good!" She moaned as she rose up and down slowly, getting used to the feeling of his thick cock. Each time, she sank a little lower, as inch after inch slowly began to disappear into her narrow passage. She threw her head back, and groaned loudly, as she sank down hard, finally letting his entire cock enter her pussy till she was grinding her pelvis into his.
 
"Hhhhuuuuhhh..... myyyy gooddddd.... Sris..... ohhhhh yessss..... you are so big!" She moaned.
 
Sri was in absolute ecstasy as her vice-like pussy squeezed his shaft as it rested in her depths. The soft and moist flesh wrapped around his cock was driving him mad with pleasure, and he had to fight off a strong urge to shoo this load in her as she began to slowly rise up and down. She placed her hands on his chest and began to ride him, slowly at first, letting his cock glide in and out. It was the first time she had had such a thick cock in her, and the sensation was driving her crazy.