He was exactly what she was missing, she hoped. She reached across the blanket to set her empty glass down and felt his hand glide over her back. She...froze. He started to massage her and she relaxed. She lay on her stomach while his hands melted her. She was getting very hot despite how very little she was wearing. He worked his way down her silky legs and as he got to her feet, she turned over. He worked his way back up, careful not to touch her in her private places. This was driving her. Handing me her booklet, she asked.Piyali: Sir, can you help me solve a question paper?Sourav: Call me Sourav, which subject?Piyali: Botany.Sourav: I’m doing a Ph.D. in Botany. Let’s go to my place.I gave her directions sitting behind, on her scooty. Her narrow waist was so tempting. I kept my hands on it right away. By the time we reach my flat, I had rubbed her soft ass with my hands and dick, resulting in a mega erection.We finished the sample paper in an hour. Closing the books, I noticed. 's lips brushed against my cheek as he opened the passenger door for me. "Soon. In the ass. Remember?" No, I'd most definitely forgotten." I climbed in the car, only continuing after J.P. walked around the vehicle and slid into the driver's seat. "Are you sure that's what you want? I mean, you haven't brought it up at all since we talked. I can't think of a single time you mentioned anything even remotely related to fucking me in the ass." Babe, I want nothing more." Don't call me babe," I. " But ...."Grandmother shook her head. "The story has been set. It's your soul. In Adam's life, Denise died in the accident, and you have the distress.In Denise's life, it's still your soul, Adam died in the accident, andyou still have the distress." We can't control which soul goes into which life," Anya added. Shewas lying, but Adam didn't know that. She or Grandmother _could_change the past - just enough - to bring back Denise. But Grandmotherhad some other motives for her reasoning. .