With his left hand he mirrored the course of his right as it sought out the heat of her left thigh. Oh how he longed for her to place her damp gusset ...nto his face. He took a deep breath and could smell the musky sweet aroma of her pussy.‘Shoes…’ she commanded abruptly.‘Yes Ma’am’…he felt his cheeks flush in embarrassment as he had been so lost in his own sordid thoughts.He brought his hands down to her shoes and removed them one by one.‘How do they smell?’ she asked.He lifted one shoe up to. To avoid it, he started a normal conversation.Where do you live? asked SumitIn madhyamgram, where do you stay? Asked jyoti.In mullick bazar. Replied Sumit.There was silence againSuddenly, a car passed by fastly thereby drenching jyoti by the water that had accumulated by the sides of the road.“Betichod” Sumit replied in hurry shouting towards the car.Then he realised what he had said and looked at jyoti who was busy in cleaning the mud over her clothes.It’s OK said jyoti. I think we should walk. ’ He shrugged at the dark-haired girl who’d been serving behind the bar all evening. Girl? She was barely younger than him. He’d thought of flirting with her, but she was stunning, and out of his league. Like the sombre, plain woman in the corner, quietly celebrating her birthday while counting pennies with another sombre, plain friend. They were all way out of his league. ‘Why are you leaving now?’ ‘They’ll want a handsome prince, I’m a scarred toad.’ ‘You’re no toad.’ He shook his head. Maybe. But she had thrown him out after he had ... groped her.She blinked as the feel of his hands on her breasts suddenly came back to her. She had stared at his hands as they had done that ... and part of her anger had been not at him, but at the completely unwelcome twinges of something sweet as his fingertips had squeezed her hated breasts. She had been horrified that she could feel anything but disgust, both at him and the situation she was in.The memory of that made her angry again, and she.
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