I and she used the same computer. She would leave daily unnamed messages in the new word file as if she has left a letter in half. I marked the same for few days. But have never courage to ask her about the same. One day I gathered some courage and gave the reply on the short notes. Next day she came and read the short notes but pretended as if nothing has went wrong. In the evening when she left for home I again turned the PC on to read the message if any. To my surprise she had invited me the home next day in the evening. Next day when I was reached the office I was happy to know that Rashmi has called on the boss and said that she would not be coming to work as she was not feeling well. On knowing this my heart was filled with joy as something great was going to happen in my life. I was winter season and I was dressed in jeans, tshirt and put a leather jacket on the top. I reached rashmis house at 1.30PM. She was very eager to receive me. She asked me to sit the drawing room,. His blue eyes triumphant, the emotions of love and lust crossed over and I surrendered to him. Sensing not only my submission but also my lust he began to give a throaty heated chuckle, the sound made my blood boil with such intensity that I began to whimper and pressed my body against his. Noticing my urgency, he being who he was, took it nice and slow. Putting his body over mine like a night blanket, he started to kiss me. Slowly at first, lips interlocking with one another, even one peck made me swoon but I wanted more. I pried open his mouth to taste his sweet tongue, the nectar of his mouth, the feel of his soft succulent lips. I have never felt something so soft like the clouds of heaven. He grabbed my hair and pulled me even closer, thirsty a man whom has just found his oasis. Smashing of tongues and lips, the panting and moans were too much to bear. I needed him and I needed him now. ‘Please…’ I whispered into his ear. I begged him with my eyes and the succinct grinding of.
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