He kissed my lips hard, and realised i was responding. As soon as he realised that he shouted at others, guys this one is atreat. Why, they said. She ...s liking it he said. Hey man, cant be. I will show you he said. And again kissed me deep. He begun stroking on my bare neck, and arms, and stomach. I began shivering with desire. He told guys you manage the rest, give me this imporant part. Soon hands were roaming all over my body except the reserved space. Some hands were coming under the skirt. Jill and Brent had met in cyberspace a long time ago and had travelled parallel paths. The mutual attraction and communication with each other was almost instantaneous and grew into an earnest relationship. But each knew that that a face-to-face meeting was impossible, as one of their mutual attractions to each other was their comprehension of wedding vows. Thus, the subject was never broached betwixt them along that long parallel path, even through their dark times, when they had supported. Even though I knew she had a husband, she often spoke about how he was a dick, I thought to press my luck. One night we were in her office finishing a report. Stephanie was dressed in a tight red V neck and form fitting pants that showed off her ass. She was sitting down at her desk when I walked in. She looked up with her doleful eyes and I felt the now familiar stirrings for her in my loins. I leaned over and kissed her lips. And she laughed. Cruelly. ‘What do you think you’re doing?’ she. He clearly said…” Arun stressed. His voice was constantly going higher. Perhaps because he was tired of the chawl’s members pulling devious tricks to escape festival fund.“No…” Pramila thought but then, “… wait I’ll just call my husband and clear things out. Wait here,” she said and went to make a call.Even though a fellow chawl member, Arun was a total stranger to Pramila. She hesitated to invite him inside while she was alone at home. Arun stayed at the door, fed up and wanted to just leave.