To be beckoned over with those fingers, still curled and wrinkled from your drenched pussy, and instructed to kneel between your legs, to worship at y...ur altar and be offered a taste from your extended hand, taking both digits between my lips and savouring every inch of the sweet and savoury nectar they bring as I draw them to the back of my throat, to be handed a preview of just how good you taste, would cloud my senses, stoke the fire and make me impossibly hard. To inhale you deep, to run my. That caused a shiver, and I helped her stand. I walked to her room with her and helped her to her bed, then kissed her on the forehead and said good night.After that day, Jeff continued to come over, but did nothing sexual with me. He flirted a little, but nothing that would have been out of place if we were both wearing clothes. But of course, I wasn't. I was still determined not to go as far as sex, but I took pains to brush up against him, present my tits in his face and wiggle my ass in his. We were going to go out dancing at our favorite spot. I was getting dressed in my comfortable blue denim shirt and jeans, when the phone rang. It was Mark, ‘He told me that he didn’t know when he would be home, probably not until late.’ I hung up the phone and started getting undressed, I was just going to stay home. No, I should go out and have fun I thought. As nasty thoughts went through my mind, I started getting dressed, for a night out on the town. First I put on my naughty little silk. Prakash Chand dropped his pants immediately and pulled Aradhana gown upwards from below. I requested him to move to the bedroom. He turned around and slapped me hard. He shouted at me and said not to come between him and his wife. He showed me the time which was 9 pm around. So he said that my timing will start around 12 am and till then I can’t say a word. He reminded me about the bond, I and he both know that it was an illegal marriage and court will sue him immediately. Issue wasn’t the bond.