Sliding a hand down her sensitive body, moaning softly, Padma’s hand finds its way to her swollen clit. Arching her back, fingers gently stroke the ...ardened nub, eyes closing as she remembers his touch. Groaning, she increases the pressure on her clit, her body filling with desire and lust. Padma’s mind wanders back to the first time she had dreamt of him, how she had jerked awake only to find her hand buried deep in between her thighs, fingers driving in and out of her aching pussy, the need. Hearing this bhabhi’s face was very frustrated.I just kept my hand on her hand and said calm down she then kept her head on my shoulders and had tears in her eyes.I just put one hand behind her n brought her closer n hugged her n wiped her tears.I could feel her left breast on my chest was soft n warm.Then I too got a hard on and I said bhabhs just don’t think so much certain ppl can’t improve you should just think about ureself life is mean.She said very true y shall I care.Then she said let. No turning back as she grabbed her purse and got out of the car. With trembling hands she attempted to straighten out her skirt of the creases created from sitting and driving. Her heartbeat was pounding through her chest and she was sure anyone within a passing distance could hear it like a jack-hammer. The glass doors opened automatically as she approached, almost as if they knew she was coming, so welcoming yet so detached. How many different people, for different reasons, business travel,. .(and she was little bit angry because I called her kowsi, because I didn’t call her like that in our college days, I called her and her friends “ma’ám”).Me: what are you doing here? When you came to chennai?Kowsalya: I came here after a year back, when we finished our ug. And I joined as software engineer here only(same company I attended the interview). Now I am team leader. What about you? Don’t say I knew you had finished your pg came interview here, right?Me: yes you knew, you seen me.